His heart skipped a beat. He had never felt anything like that before. As if you had to come home late and were afraid your wife would question you.
"My phone. Can you help me find my phone?" He looked around and realized his phone was most likely in his room.
Daniel offered to take it downstairs for him. Alan realized he had missed a lot of calls when he got his phone back.
Eleanor's number had called him more than nine times, and Scarlet's had called him three times. He smiled, relieved that his mate had called him when he went missing.
The sensation was overwhelming, and his heart swelled at the prospect of having someone he desired caring for him.
