After the near miss, Jenna pulled over and parked before using her phone again. Caspian and she had exchanged numbers in the coffee shop and now was the perfect time to make contact again.
"Hey, Cas, just wanted to let you know the tigers are meeting at my house tomorrow night, heading out to a premo hunting spot if you're interested. Hit me back!"
Caspian frowned some when he listened to his voicemail. Not because he didn't like Jenna - he'd had a good time with her, which was why she had his number at all. He called her back, and it seemed like this might turn into a game of phone tag or something.
"Hey chere, thanks for offerin' but I jus' ain't sure about this whole... socializin' wid my own kind sorta thing. I always been a lone hunter. Ain't really anythin' against y'all since I don' even know the othas."
Fuck, was this what he meant to say? Caspian rubbed his neck, sighed against his phone. "Lemme think about it."
