Detective Houston hadn't been expecting the two different text messages that he had gotten from the female werewolf she had been assigned to help.
He could understand the first one asking for more time to take the pictures. Chester had explained and it was obvious to him that she had still ben adjusting living among humans. She likely hadn't had much experience with that type of request.
The second though saying that her mother suddenly was ready to think about moving left him uncertain on how to respond. There really wasn't a problem with this. It would be safer in the long run. He just didn't know where that left him in the whole mix of things.
He supposed that it was a question for his supervisor. All he had to do was walk down the hall and knock on his door to ask about it. Glancing at his watch he knew that he still had over an hour before it would be his turn to swap out with the night shift.