Caleb’s P.O.V.
He waited.
Parked a few feet away from the back entrance of the hotel, Caleb watched as chaos slowly settled into pattern. From his vantage point, he saw Rose receiving a call—her face shifted instantly from alert to focused determination. She said something quietly to Ryan before both of them slipped inside the back entrance without a second glance.
He waited ten more minutes, anxiety coiling in his gut. If they were all inside, it meant something serious had gone down. But the longer he stayed out here, the colder the realization became—he was out of the loop. Deliberately.
“Fine,” he muttered to himself and grabbed his phone. He scrolled quickly to Liam’s contact.
The omega picked up on the first ring.
“Sir?”
“Get me inside,” Caleb snapped. “Quietly. I don’t want t
