"Can you hear what they are saying, Hayden?" asked Alexia impatiently as they both leaned very close to the bars of their cage without touching them.
Hayden sighed, exasperated, "For the last time, Alex, the silver affects my werewolf's hearing, or my werewolf's everything. I cannot hear any better than you can."
Alexia leaned back and lay on the floor, "Jeez, fine. What are we going to do now? My parents must be worried and your parents and pack members too."
"I haven't been able to mind link anyone for hours. It is unusual for me. And we don't have our phones with us," Hayden replies, laying down beside her.
Alexia sat up again, alert. "The voices had stopped. They've left."
Hayden also sat up, "What now?"
"Be patient. I think I heard a door slam. To be safe, we shouldn't a
