Chapter 19
The next day, after morning pack training, Poseidon sat at the kitchen island and pulled up Jed’s number on his phone. He took a deep, steadying breath and finally hit dial.
It rang several times before someone answered, sounding completely out of breath.
“Poseidon! What’s up!”
“Alpha Jed, how are you?”
“Good, good,” Jed managed between heavy breaths.
“Uh… I didn’t catch you at a bad time, did I?” Poseidon asked, a sudden spike of anxiety hitting him as he feared he might have interrupted Jed and Vivienne during an intimate moment.
“No, not at all. I was chasing down Jac. Now that he’s eighteen months old, the little bugger runs faster than ever.”
“Wait… seriously? He's that fast already?”
“Oh, absolutely. He’s been walking for months, but now he’s trying to sprint. I’v
