He glanced up at the sun. It would be setting soon. She should have been here hours ago. He pulled his phone out of his pocket for the eightieth time. He dialed Rebecca’s number. It went straight to a recorded message. “This number has been blocked. Please contact the phone comp-” Connor hung up and stared at it, shaking his head. What’s going on? He rubbed his sweaty palms together as he paced up and down the road. His chest felt so tight. Something was not right. His bear could sense it too. He was grumbling inside. “Still not here boss?” Sidney asked, walking up the driveway. Connor shook his head as he stared down the road, willing a car to drive up it. “She’s probably just in traffic or something,” Sidney said. Connor never took his eyes from down the road. “Dinner is ready if you’re hungry,” Sidney said. Connor shook his head. He had an uneasy fluttering in his stomach. He couldn’t eat even if he wanted to. Sidney nodded knowingly. “I’ll bring some out for you.”
