“I’ll get Fane,” Adam said. Decebel dropped his arm, and the fae disappeared a second later.
“B, you okay?” Jen asked, her worry coming loud and clear through their bond.
“I’m fine, baby. We’ll talk later.”
There was a pause and then she said, “Okay. Love you.”
“And I you.”
Adam, Fane, and Costin appeared a minute later. Decebel wasn’t surprised that Fane had brought his third. Costin, though young, had been through a ton of stuff most older wolves had not. He had plenty of wisdom when it came to pack dynamics.
“Tell them what you told us,” Decebel said to Adam.
By the time Adam was finished telling Fane and Costin how Crina was doing, he was sitting on the ground with his knees bent and his forearms resting on them. He was a mate who had no idea how to help his female, and it was t
