[Well, that was a disaster if I've ever seen one…]
'Aura, not now.'
[What? You basically outed yourself to the homophobic mother of one of the males you're supposed to create a soul-binding permanent link with. I'm being realistic.]
'No, you're being a distraction.' He was currently outside Tristan's house, dialling Devon's number.
Soon the S-Rank picked. "Finally, you called." Devon nearly yelled. "Rose, where the heck are you guys?"
"Canada. I thought I told Viktor that."
"Yeah, you did," The snark was hot enough to melt off the rest of Earth's ice caps. "But you didn't tell me not to mention it was impromptu."
"Well, never mind that. I won't be here for long."
"Never mind that? Rose, I swear—"
Ambrose pressed the phone's speaker against his chest. He squinted as his enhanced hearing picked up parts of the conversation being had in Tristan's living room.
A little more concentration and he could hear everything.
