Chase snapped his cell phone closed with a sigh and looked down at his socked feet for a few moments. He put his hand up to his neck and rubbed the back of it, then set the phone on the kitchen counter and padded out of the room.
"Rogue?" he called, heading in the direction of the bedroom. He appeared in the doorway with a slightly bleak expression on his face. "Bad news, babe."
"Rogue?" he called, heading in the direction of the bedroom. He appeared in the doorway with a slightly bleak expression on his face. "Bad news, babe."