My mistake, it turned out, was forgetting to put silence wards on Jace's phone — or to, you know, silence it.
I woke to buzzing, and then Jace cursing, and then a heartfelt, "Fuck." The buzzing stopped. "Yeah, Kimball. What?"
Colin, then. I'd been stretched out on my stomach, and I rolled over and peered up at Jace. My limbs felt leaden. However long we'd slept, it hadn't been nearly enough. He looked more or less refreshed, though.
Fucking alphas.
I closed my eyes again. Fucking Jace, fucking Colin. Fucking annoying alphas both of them. They could deal with each other without my help, since they were apparently able to function without sleep.
Until Jace said, "Yeah, I can ask him and have him call you back. He's still here, yeah."
Oh, gods. Ugh. That meant me.
My eyes popped open again. What did he mean by he's still here, anyway? Was that a problem or something?
And now there was no way I was going back to sleep. I rolled out of bed and headed into the bathroom to wake up.