Quinn was momentarily lost for words, but the truth was that she didn't have Alpha Ravyn's phone number, and there was no point pretending otherwise when Mary was expecting her to provide it.
"I'll have to talk to Damon first. I'll call you back."
After Quinn ended the call, Damon turned toward her, his brow furrowing as he studied her expression. He had heard enough of the conversation to realize that something unusual was going on, and his curiosity was already getting the better of him.
"What's going on?"
Quinn shrugged, looking thoughtful as she considered how best to explain the situation.
"Mary is asking for Alpha Ravyn's number. She said they talked for a while at our wedding and he gave her his card, but she seems to have misplaced it."
