When I step out of the bathroom I'm disappointed to see they're both dressed. I reach for a robe that's lying over the chair and put it on. They're both talking in low voices to one another and they turn to look at me as I move towards them.
"You're right, sweets. There are some things we need to handle," Erik confirms what I knew would be coming.
"Bishop needs to see us. All of us," Ezra adds, with an edge of anger in his voice.
"Ezra?" I take a step towards him, wondering why he's angry at Bishop.
I haven't told them all the things I learned about him. They barely let me get a word out after they found me yesterday. I'm not sure I care for Bishop either, but maybe they slipped into my mind and heard me thinking about him now that we're mated and our connection is deeper. Though since they got me home and into bed, there were only a couple of things I'd been thinking about.
