Derek just blinked at her. Not allowed to talk to policemen? He would've thought the end of that sentence would've been strangers. "Okay..." he said slowly, lifting his eyebrows. "He knows about us, you know? Wolves. I wouldn't trust him if he didn't..." he offered.
"Not on me," Derek sighed. "I was on a run. I have one, but it's halfway across town in my loft."