“Aren’t you the early bird?” Luke grinned. “I know you didn’t sleep here last night.” He dropped into one of the client chairs. “By the way, just out of curiosity, where did you sleep?” “None of your business,” Brian snapped. The urge to shift had been exceptionally powerful this morning, fuelled by his rage at Regan’s stalker. The short run he’d been able to get in hadn’t satisfied his body by half. “Just tell me the geek squad has been running the list of names I emailed everyone.” Luke nodded. “We’re here to do your bidding, big brother. Care to give me a rundown.” Brian gave him a thumbnail overview of Regan’s case, hitting just the high spots. “I’m in the process of writing a full preliminary report for everyone now. I want Stan out there today upgrading her security system. I’ve got a key for him to get in.” He reached in his pocket and slid it across the desk. “I’m going to install the system in her car myself.” “Giving this one a lot of personal attention, are you?”
