(Isabella)
Fear shot through me at that voice and I had half a thought to hate myself for letting it. In a second, Jackson was up his fists clenched standing over Isla.
“We did actually,” Lucas drawled before Jackson could speak, flipping a page casually, but I saw him tense when Rodney spoke, “What was that? Cam? A few hours ago?”
Cam’s eyes turned back to their forest green from a milky color that I knew now to mean he was mindlinking, he aimlessly checked his watch, “Two and a half to be exact.”
Lucas frowned at his wrist, “Mine says two hours and twenty-five minutes,”
“See, this is why I say we should synch our watches more often,” Cam gave Lucas a look of anger but I could sense some playfulness beneath it.
“Sure sure,” Lucas shrugged tapping his watch.
“Like tapping is going
