Nelson's face was serious.
"Life is full of uncertainty," he said evenly. "Anything is possible."
Malcom finally snapped.
His voice shook with anger and fear. "Who is it? Who could be this cruel? My son is dead. My daughter is dead. And now someone is trying to wipe out the entire Morrigans pack! Captain Tucker, you have to help us. Find the one behind this!"
The scent of his panic filled the room. Even without raising his voice, his fear was loud.
"Mr. Morrigan, please calm down," Nelson replied. "From what we've found so far, the one who killed your daughter is likely the same person controlling everything from the shadows. That's why we need your full cooperation."
"Yes. Of course," Malcom said quickly. "We'll cooperate. Whatever you need."
"I'll need all of you to come to the station and assist in the investigation," Nelson said firmly.
Then his eyes shifted to me.
"Mrs. Hale. Why are you here?"
There was weight in the way he said my title.
