Jason sat drumming his finger on the desk. His eyes drifted to the clock, then to his phone. Since his mother, sister, mate and pups were well outside the boundaries of his territory, they could not contact him through the pack’s link, leaving cell phones their most reliable form of communication.
He had taken Phoebe phone shopping months ago, not only buying a phone, but also pairing it with a smartwatch. The pups were too young for phones of their own, but they now had watches that functioned as trackers and would allow them to make emergency calls if something happened. Just a few taps of his phone would reveal their location on screen.
“Jace, seriously,” Ben sighed, “you’re acting all twitchy and it’s not helping. My mate is with them too and now I’m getting anxious.”
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