Both men looked at the phone in Greyson’s hand, a gloom face on them both as the call log showed that Scarlett had not called him. Jaxen put a hand on his best friend’s shoulder to give some comfort, they were in the waiting room for the fourth day in a row, they only left to go to Declan’s pack for some sleep. Each day Greyson would check his call log, he hoped that there would be a change, some sort of late update that would show that Scarlett had tried to call him. But it showed the same thing each day, even as he texted her there was no reply back. Lina would observe Greyson, peering up from behind her phone, now and then she would pretend to be heartbroken for him and go over to comfort him. But her comforting words were more of subtle hints and flirtation, and it made Greyson uncomfo
