Meg clenched her hand to her heart. “I cannot put into words the amount of hurt I feel right now.”
I had enough talk about cats. I needed to know what Luna, Greta, and Bear knew. “Why didn’t you tell me you were keeping an eye on Tess?”
“You didn’t ask,” Bear replied.
“You don’t think I would have wanted to know?”
“No,” Bear answered.
“Just let her go, Zag. Bear will make sure she stays safe,” Luna promised.
I glared at her. “You think you’re going to tell me that, and I’m going to listen.”
“You should,” Luna shrugged.
This was complete bullshit. I grabbed the phone off Meg’s desk and disconnected the speakerphone.
“Where are you?” I growled into the phone.
“Greta and I are about to go out,” Bear replied calmly.
“Where?” I demanded. I wasn’t putting up with this shit of everyone knowing what was going on, and I knew nothing.
Bear sighed heavily. “I can be to the clubhouse in twenty minutes.”
“I’ll be waiting.” I slammed the phone down and stalked out of the office.
“Zag!” Luna called.
I didn’t stop.
I didn’t want to hear what she had to say.
All I wanted to know was where to find Tess and no other bullshit.
Bear was going to be the person to tell me that.