DreameNovelChapter 0275
Josie’s POV **
Mason finally drifts off to sleep with a contented look on face. | slip out of the bed and look at him with a smile.
He's so handsome, especially when he is relaxed like this, | turn to creep out of the room when | realise the
predicament I'm in. Mason destroyed my clothes, and although my molecular manipulation gift is good, it's not
that good. | have no idea which scraps of fabric go with each item of clothing.
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I pick up a pillow and hold it to my front, before creeping to the door and listening for any movement on the
other side of it. | can hear people nearby, they're in bedrooms, but that doesn’t mean they won't cout
before | can make it to my room safely.
It’s times like this that | wish I'd trained harder at porting myself, but it seems, no matter how many times | tried,
| just couldn't master it unless it was a place of great importance to me, like my childhood home.
“Theo,” | ask into the mind link.
“What's up, Babe?” He responds.
“Are you busy?” | ask.
“Not really, I'm still watching Luke, watch a screen. Why?”
“I need you to bringsclothes to the room Mace is sleeping in, bring him stoo,” | say.
“Are you naked?” he asks.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Yes, and we have no clothes in here.”
“I'm already on my way,” he says, and | hear him a few moments later. He must be using his gift to get up here
so fast.
| step back from the door in case he bursts through it, and wait, my eyes drawn to the laptop screen on the
vanity. The blinking light is moving slowly across the large building. It’s the first tit has moved in hours. They
might be taking Archie to Harper. | move closer to the screen, holding my breath as | wait, praying the alarm is
about to go off, signalling that he has set off the alert.
The bedroom door opens, and | gesture to the screen when my eyes land on Theo's. He moves to my side,
holding a bundle of clothes to his chest.
“It's moving,” he whispers and | nod.
The blinking dot continues to move for a few seconds before it comes to a stop.
“Maybe it’s a bathroom break?” Theo says.
“Could be,” I sigh, “Thanks for bringing the clothes. | was about to make a run for our room wearing a pillow.”
“I'd have liked to see that, but I think | like this view better,” he says, his eyes roaming over my body
appreciatively as he holds a bra out to me.
| take the bra and put it on before he handsmy panties, his eyes never leavingwhilst | dress as he slowly
handseach piece of clothing. Once I'm fully dressed, he turns to Mace with the rest of the clothes.
“Damn,” he groans, just now noticing Mason is also completely naked.
Theo places the clothes on the chair in front of the laptop and then looks atwith a frown.
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“you know Mason has clothes on the floor down here?” he says, pointing to a bundle of discarded clothes.
1 almost slap myself in the head. Of course, he does. He was wearing nothing but his shorts when | cin
here.
“I didn’t even think to look for those, sorry for wasting your time,” 1 sigh.
“Absolutely not a waste of time, I'm always happy to help, especially if you are naked,” he grins.
“Con, let's let him sleep,” | say, reaching over to close the laptop so it doesn’t wake him if the alarm goes
off and it’s just a teleport.
Just as the screen meets the keyboard, the alarm begins to blare, and | curse as the laptop shuts off. | open
screen back up quickly to be met with the lock screen.
“What's the password?” | ask in a panic.
the
“220408,” Mason responds, rushing up behindas | type in Harper's date of birth, and we wait for the page to
load back up.
“What happened?” Mace asks.
“I don’t know, | was closing it when it went off, but it was too late to stop it shutting down,” I say.
The screen slowly loads up the satellite map we had been looking at before, but this tthere is no blinking red
dot.
“Has it crashed?” Theo asks.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Not sure,” Mace tries to reload the page when Luke mind links with us.
“The tracker has gone out, we are mobilising a team, everyone get down here,” he says, and a pit of dread
opens in my stomach.
Mason throws on his clothes as Theo runs to wake up Deacon and Axe.
“Do you think they hurt him?” | ask, my voice trembling with barely contained emotion.
“It might just be a glitch after porting,” Mace says, but I can tell he doesn’t believe that.
We run down the first set of stairs, through the hall, into the kitchen and then down the stairs into the basement.
The room is a hive of activity as people port in and Raff's second in command, Bryce, barks orders.
Luke makes his way over to us with a sad look on his face.
“This is bad,” he says, and the pit of dread in my stomach turns into a gaping cavern.
“Harper will never forgiveif | got him killed,” Mason says, and | don’t need the bond to know how devastated
he is at the thought of Archie coming to any harm.
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