Paige's POV
Silence filled the space between me and Ares. While he studied my face with concern, my attention was drawn to something sitting on the kitchen counter. Ares noticed my gaze.
"That's a gift from Steve. He bought toys for Asher and Nate yesterday."
I slowly nodded. "A remote controlled helicopter?"
"Yeah. Nate loves it."
Suddenly, my wolf Tiana stirred with interest, and an idea sparked in my mind. My lips curved into a smile as I let out a small laugh. Ares looked at me with furrowed eyebrows.
"What's in your mind, Paige?"
I just grinned at him. "May I borrow your cellphone? I need to call Oliver. I can't use mine—it might be bugged."
He nodded and handed me his phone despite the visible confusion in his eyes. I typed Oliver's number and called him.
