“He’s clear. No issues.”
“Nice to know. Thanks.” Falcon winks at me. “Your turn.”
I hold out my hand and Rob moves to take it in his.
It’s not the same as the last time, where he gifted me a vision of my mother.
This time all I feel is a tingling of energy flowing between us.
He smiles as he lets go.
“You’re all good. No issues.”
“Thanks.”
“Ready to go?” Falcon asks.
“One thing.” I look back at Rob. “Is my mom going to be okay?”
He nods. “She’s going to heal quickly. She’s the most resilient person I’ve ever met.”
I blow out a breath, and a real, bright smile burns my lips.
“Thank you, so much.”
I hug him on impulse.
I’m not sure he likes it, so I back off quickly.
“Thanks again.”
“Don’t mention it,” he mumbles.
“Ready.” I take Falcon’s hand.
“Thanks, guys. We’ll see you later.”
Chapter One Hundred-Forty-Five
Robin
Our new suite is above the medical ward. Shayne sent the floor and room number to Jay while Falcon and I were in the security office. We follow Jay as he leads us down the corridor and up the staircase. Falcon offers to carry the baby, but my mother insists she’s used to carrying her.
When we get up the two flights of stairs, we find our room at the end of the corridor.
The door is open on approach, and Shayne comes out and rushes over to hug me.
“You’re back!” he enthuses. “We were so worried. Until Falcon called to say you were safe, and on your way back home, I mean.”
He steps back and looks at my mom. “You must be Scarlett Yates. It’s so good to meet you.”
She looks from Shayne to me and back again. “It’s nice to see my daughter has such wonderful mates. I’m sorry, I’m not sure of your name?”
“It’s Shayne. Harper’s inside making sandwiches. He thought you guys might be hungry, and considering we were drugged by that cook earlier, we decided making something ourselves might be better.” He leads us into the new suite, and I see it’s not so different to the old one.
The living area’s a little bigger, with two L-Shaped leather couches and an even bigger flat screen TV on the wall, but other than that, the main difference is that there’s a bedroom to the left, and another to the right.
There’s a plate covered in foil on the table, and I see Harper’s still making sandwiches at the kitchen counter, like Shayne said he would be.
