Where are you?
I typed the words on my phone and pressed 'send' as soon as I shut the door of Michael's room behind me. After Carlisle agreed to take me back to Israel, I'd snuck myself into Angel boy's room to grab my phone on the bed. Not wanting to torture myself further, I'd bolted out of the chamber faster than a speeding bullet. Superman would be proud of me.
Placing the phone inside the pocket of Viel's coat, I sighed and made my way from the third floor to the hall on the first to join Carlisle. He was eyeing me as I took the stairs two steps at a time. "Who you texting?" he asked as I neared. He has ditched his shirt and jeans in favor of his golden armor. The Halo dangled on a chain around his waist.
"Jason," I said, sauntering next to Carlisle.
Goldilocks seemed a bit sur
