Chapter 7
Ryan
His mother was healed, but Ryan knew she was milking the situation for all she could. He sat behind his desk but could hear her calling for Claudia for probably the eightieth time in just the few hours she’d been awake. He sighed and dragged his hand over his face.
Trip and Marcus came into his office.
“Your mom is fine, can she go now,” Trip said disgustedly.
“I know,” Ryan replied.
“More importantly, has anyone talked to El?” Marcus asked.
“No,” Trip and Ryan said in unison.
“We need to call. It’s not healthy to break contact with our mate. Aren’t either of you feeling this pain?” Marcus asked, throwing himself down on the couch.
Ryan felt the pain, it was tearing him apart, but he didn’t know what to do. To hear El’s voice would have soothed the pain a bit, but R
