Sage POV
Alex and Zane reluctantly left, per Amaris’s instruction. Alex was honestly like a puppy dog with separation anxiety, and Zane had to carry him out of the house.
Though it was quite comical, I truly valued his concern for me. I am confident in my ability to effectively manage and cope with any discomfort that may arise.
Colson was given the task of monitoring me because there was a possibility that I might lose control of my power.
The two of us sat on a couch, and within only a few minutes of my mate’s departure, a small burner phone rang.
Colson swiftly grabbed it with a smirk. “Hello dogs,” he answered the phone.
The phone didn't have to be on speaker for me to hear the loud growls that were coming through.
Amaris gave them clear instructions to keep driving until I show
