“Yes.”
“Use my phone as long as you want.”
I rolled my eyes, taking the seat in front of the plate he’d put together. His food was at his desk, so our conversation ended as he went back to work, leaving me alone in the kitchen.
While I ate, I logged into my phone’s account so I could find my friends’ numbers. When I had them, I created a new group text with the three of us and sent a message.
Me
Hey, ladies. Update on the runaway situation. My car caught on fire, and I ended up snowed in with my brother’s best friend. He’s a bear shifter. I probably won’t be able to get out for a few more days, but fingers crossed I can still get away before my asshole fiancé finds me
Vera
WTF? CAR FIRE?
Me
I think it was witch magic. I’d call my friendly neighborhood blood witch to take a look, but last I checked, she was living her best life on a tropical island with her sexy phoenix mate
Sage
You checked correctly
And if it’s snowing, I’m not interested ;)
Me
Yeah, the snow is insane
Vera
Insane enough to trap you for multiple days? How did this happen?
Me
Idk
Ask Mother Nature
Vera
I’ll get her on the phone stat
Sage
Is your brother’s friend decent, at least?
Vera
*decent looking
Bo snorted, and my gaze jerked over to him.
“Are you reading my texts?” I demanded.
“Sorry. They sync with my computer.” He didn’t look sorry.
“Un-sync them, then.”
