"Good. I tend to look at computers and they break, so if you're handy with them, we're in business."

The touches were perfect, just small brushes here and there to keep them grounded. Wolves were naturally the physical sort, nudges, scruffs and touches to keep bonds strong among the pack. Contact that Gabriel soaked in like a sponge, little signs of affection he'd missed over the years as his brothers drifted apart.

"Okay, Sam. It's just.. going to take some getting used to, you know?"