Chapter Fourteen

Testing:

Kip sat back in his office, his feet up on his desk, a drink in his hand. It had been hours since the attack yet there was no retaliation. He sat up frustrated pulling back his dark red brown hair into a ponytail. No phone call. He drummed his fingers on his desk.What was Jace doing? 

Taylor, has Dante reached out to you at all? Kip mind linked his beta. 

No Alpha, everything is quiet. Taylor repond

How are things going in the lab? Kip asked

You should probably come down. I didn't want to disturb you earlier but things have shifted slightly. You will see what I mean when you come down. Taylor said hesitantly.

On my way. Kip responded down the last of his scotch.