Austin's POV
He was referring to the pen I had given Penelope. When Penelope fainted at home last time, I found several strands of silver hair at the scene afterwards. Though my sense of smell was gone, I recognized them immediately—they were wolf fur.
Who was targeting Penelope? Penelope didn't have a wolf, and all pack members believed Penelope was dead. So was it rogues who attacked her?
I couldn't involve others in investigating this matter, so I had no choice but to prepare a wolfsbane injector with reduced toxicity for Penelope's self-defense.
I nodded at Oliver. "Good work."
"Should we prepare more? I thought Ms. Woods might need additional ones."
I froze, realizing Oliver thought I gave the pen to Harper. Suddenly I remembered Harper telling me about her pregnancy. That night I was supposed to stay with Penelope, but her phone call forced me to return home.
