“Everything okay?” Jacque asked her mate as he shut the door behind him. He had a troubled look in his eyes as his brow furrowed and his mouth tightened.
“I called Costin while you were with your mom, just to see how he was. He didn’t answer, I’m afraid.”
Jacque was so glad to hear her mate say he wanted to check on Costin. Not too long ago, Fane wanted to kill Costin for something he never even did.
“Maybe he’s in the shower,” she suggested. “It’s still early enough.”
“Yeah, I guess so.”
“Just try to call him back in a little while. Give him some time to get himself and Titus up and around,” Jacque told him.
“Alright,” Fane nodded. “I’ll call him later. If he doesn’t answer, I’m going to head over to the Serbian pack mansion and see for myself.”
“Or you could just call Decebel,” Ja
