I check my watch for the sixth time and sigh. Technically, we still have plenty of time to get to the airport for Tyson’s flight back to California, but if he and Jason don’t stop cooing over each other soon, I may have to light a fire under him. It feels awkward to be the one ready on time for a change.
The last couple of days of Tyson’s visit have been… interesting. Jason has stepped in as Chase, so he couldn’t be too obvious around Tyson and I in the packhouse, so he snuck to my place at night. Jarek has been staying here, too, and the four of us have worked on a plan of sorts of how to move forward. Tyson is only going back for the shortest time possible before moving out to join the pack, and I made him promise he’d be back in time for my Luna ceremony next month.
I check my watch
