He handed her the iPad and accepted the keys.
As she spoke, she pulled the iPad loose and handed it to Gabe.
Ingrid left and returned with her laptop and an iPad, sitting at the table with him.
An iPad in a bright green case and a cell phone labeled work phone!!!!! was sitting on the table in the informal dining area, a sticky note on it.
XOXO Ingrid Jessi opened the iPad and turned it on.
When he returned, he went to the iPad on the dining table and turned it on.
She was fumbling with the iPad nervously.
Relief crossed her features as the iPad started right up.
She went to the iPad and tried to focus on reading her rules.
Tapping the iPad screen to keep it from falling asleep, she flipped through to her rules.
She left it on the iPad and paused to reread it.
The door to his bedroom was open, and there was a note on the iPad that sat within plain view on the kitchen counter nearest the stairs.
She tiptoed to the iPad and peered at the note.
No doubt Xander appreciated the half-nude woman on his iPad, but Jessi didn't.
Determined to swap it out for a picture of a horse or something bland, Jessi poured herself another cup of coffee and snatched the iPad, settling on the couch within view of the porch.
He reached back to grab the iPad and clicked the picture open.
He held up the iPad in front of them.
Xander placed the iPad on the table.
She waited for him to go to his room to change before reclaiming the iPad with the goal of deleting that damn picture.
The iPad was open, the offending picture front and center.
Lost in her thoughts, she didn't notice Xander until he slid the iPad onto the counter she leaned against.
"I tagged her phone, shoes, purse and the iPad with tracking," Xander replied.
He set the iPad he carried on a totaled machine a few feet away without coming closer.
"Trade you an iPad for your mate," Gabe replied.
"More like, you give Gabe the iPad and take me upstairs," she murmured.
He returned to his underworld, reading the information on the iPad as he walked.
He trotted down a set of black lacquered stairs, an iPad tucked under one arm.
The iPad skittered across the floor.
Kiki tucked his iPad under his arm and opened a portal through which all three went before Rhyn followed.
Kiki trailed with nothing more than his iPad and a long knife.
Rhyn snorted at him as Kiki strapped the iPad around his body.
Rhyn crossed his arms, irritated. Kiki trotted from the patio into the house perched on a hill overlooking Tokyo. He returned ten minutes later with a small briefcase, a jacket and a hard case for his iPad. Rhyn opened the portal, and the two strode through it, back to the massive tree where Rhyn had lost Toby in the cold, wet French Alps.
Damian sat at the desk, bent over his iPad as he scanned messages and reports from immortals across the globe.
He handed the iPad to her.
Jessi poured herself more coffee, eyes going to the blank iPad calendar.
Rhyn stood and crossed to the iPad, reading quietly.
He tried to grab the iPad with his other hand.