After a minute or so of silence, Taryn spoke. “We can’t sit out here for long. You know how small neighborhoods can be—everyone knows everybody, and they’re suspicious of strange people hanging around.”
Roni nodded. “You boys aren’t exactly inconspicuous.” Trey looked like a damn highlander, Dante’s powerful build was intimidating, and Marcus’s tall, solid body—not to mention his pretty face—easily attracted attention.
Trey squeezed his mate’s shoulder. “As soon as Ryan calls, we’ll make a move.”
Ryan called a few minutes later, and Trey put him on speakerphone. “What did you see?”
“Nothing and no one. I did a check of the perimeter of the house, but I couldn’t see a single person. I haven’t picked up any noises coming from inside either.”
“Okay, then we go investigate. Hang tight. We’ll be right there.” Trey ended the call.
“If all eight of us go over there at once, it’s going to draw attention,” said Roni.
Marcus nodded. “She’s right.”