*Killing the connection to Gideon, he tosses his phone on the desk top and waits for the notification tones to sound on his laptop as the genius sends the info through. It never surprises him that the male can report the bulk of the data to him, before the warriors even return from their patrol for debriefing. The sound of twelve consecutive dings lets him know that between the humans, his warriors and Dia's crew, it was an unusually eventful night. He felt it in his veins last night, a pressure weighing heavily, even his breedmate felt its touch. He closes his eyes, the vision of hisGabrielle's pale skin in the glow of the striking moon has him adjusting his position to relieve the strain in his pants. He quickly grabs his phone sending off a text to his mate with promises of more to come, before refocusing on the task at hand. He starts reading through reports as he waits for his warriors to check in.
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