Emily's POV
I stared down at my phone, biting my lip as Caleb's name flashed across the screen for the fifth time in the past hour. The messages piled up like a never-ending to-do list.
Caleb: "Firecracker, where are you? You've been quiet all day."
Joey: "I have searched for you around the pack, no one has seen you all day, are you alright?"
Caleb: "You're stressing us out here. Talk to us, babe, I need my baby."
I grinned when I saw how many kissey emojis Caleb added to his message. He was the cheesiest of the Blackthorne brothers, always acting so clingy like a baby while Joey acts more passionate and possessive.
Their telepathic voices weren't any less persistent.
Caleb: "Emily, why do you feel so far away? Is everything okay?"
Joey: "Come on, Greenie. Spill it. Where are you
