"I'm sure you can take care of him just fine," Kate said, "but if you like, I can send a message to Robert and ask him if he can finish a bit early and come check the breaks to be sure they're set the way he likes. You know how finicky he is about making sure that a break is set absolutely perfectly. I'll get with Michael and we'll do what we can for the protection grid until some of the others get home. That new little werewolf girl of Angus's is something else. She's a real spitfire. You'd have been proud of her, Jess. She's about a third of James's size, and she went right after him. I don't think she's afraid of much of anything. She's as strong and brave as Ginger is gentle and nurturing. They're almost polar opposites of each other. If you've got things under control, I'll go find Michael."
"What do you think rattle Angus," Michael asked Edward.
"I'm not entirely sure, but if I had to guess, he did precisely what I told him never to do. He let James' words get to him. The words were meant to haunt Jack, but I don't really think they did. I think they got to Angus instead."
"Can I help?"
"Let me try first. If I need you, I'll send for you."
"Do you even know where he is?"
"I think so," Edward said. "There are certain things he's pretty predictable about."
"Go talk to him. If I need help, I'll page the Paris bunch," Michael said.
"Anise, you stay and see if you can help Michael or Simone. I'll be back," Edward told her. "Good job, Kiddo." He kissed the top of her head and ported out.