“What is taking him so long?” Shane asked, pacing angrily in his office. “He should be at the school by now.”
“Should we try to call him?” Casey asked, carefully.
“No. It could give away his position if he has made it and is sneaking around,” Lane said, running his hand through his hair. “We just have to wait and trust that he has made it.”
“Phoenix doesn’t have time for us to hope that he has made it,” Grant said, worriedly. “ I think that we should go to the school and get eyes on them both.”
Just then, Shane’s phone began to ring. He checked the caller ID. It showed that Jakon was calling.
“Jakon? Are you okay? Is Phoenix, okay? What’s going on?” Shane asked, his questions all coming out in a rush.
“Jakon is just fine. He is just learning what happens to naughty wolves who
