GRAYSON

The moment my feet met the ground after jumping out of Belle’s window, I reached out to Kyle.

“Kyle,” I said to him through mind-link.

His response was immediate.

“Well, hello there, Alpha. Nice to hear the sound of your voice on this fine morning.

Although, I would have thought you would be…well, occupied~ after finding the luna yesterday—if you know what I mean.”~

I forgot how much he could talk. I ignored his inappropriate comment—no time for his antics today. “I need you to come to Maine,” I said, getting straight to the point.

He didn’t respond for a few seconds.

“Uh, yeah, I don’t know if you...