He looked between me and the note and then settled back onto the bed, paying no attention to me.
"My days have been full of emotions," he replied sarcastically, and just when I thought my chance had failed and Jason wouldn't even deign to speak to me, he carefully pulls a cell phone out of his pillowcase.
Now it's my turn to be surprised and my eyes go wide.
"Oh yeah?" I continue the conversation for those listening to us outside, but Jason takes my paper and pen and begins to write. Our voices will be heard, but thanks to the isolation of the room, the sound of the pen on the paper will go unnoticed before the affinity of wolf' ears. We are at a critical moment and they mustn't know what we are doing. I was dying to know how he had managed to get that phone, but asking would be like ru
