We Found Some Bloodstains

••• Arabella’s POV ••• “Arra… How about making this part into…” Max and I were touring the office building, and I couldn't help but smile as he kept discussing his layout idea excitedly. Suddenly, we heard the ringtone of a phone, and I felt my bag vibrate. I quickly rushed out my phone from my bag and was puzzled by the caller's name flashing on my phone screen. “Who is it?” Max asked. “The werewolf committee,” I answered his question and frowned. Why were they calling me now? Did they want to update me about Abigail’s case? “Pick it up,” Max instructed, and I nodded. I tapped the accept button and placed the phone against my ear. “Hello?” I answered the call in front of Max. There was no point in going away to take this call, as Max would still ask about it after I finished talking to them. “Good afternoon, Princess Arabella. This is John from the werewolf committee,” the person spoke. “Good afternoon, John. Is there anything I can help you with?” I asked calmly. “Princess Arabella,