Davien's P. O. V
For the rest of the day, we were cautious in security, I led my wolves personally in manning the estate's entrance, and then I had all the Omegas moved into the inner estates, making them room with the others.
I knew that my presence at the main gates would place everyone's mind at ease, despite the potential threat already being subdued.
As me, and about eight other wolves stood defensively in our positions in shifted forms, my thoughts spiraled to Knoxwell, and the message he passed me right after I landed a scratch under his eye.
"Ten pm, make sure you're with your phone at ten pm, he said he'd give you a call."
He didn't specify who would be doing the calling, but I had a gut feeling that it was Kian he was referring to, it just had to be him. The only problem was that my phone was broken to pieces, which meant he couldn't even contact me if he wanted to.
Damn!
