Chapter 3
“Jarvis?”
His name seemed to come down a long tunnel. Echoing and ricocheting around the tube, he didn’t seem able to process it; couldn’t seem to hear it. Until someone grabbed his shoulder and jerked him to attention.
“Jarvis!”
He blinked. Head whipping to the side as he stared up at the person who’d interrupted his conversation with his mate.
Toni.
It was Toni.
He shot her a look, then glanced back at Cinda who was fidgeting awkwardly in her chair. Goddess, could Toni have appeared at a worse moment?
His mate had been pleading with him, begging for his forgiveness. His Bear had been luxuriating in that. Loving her submission while the male had been trying to figure out where the f**k to go from here. Where the next step could possibly be.
Oh, naturally, he wanted it t
