C31 Chapter 31

James

The damn phone continued to ring, and I started tossing shit around looking for the thing. Finally, I found it under the couch, and I had no idea how it got there.

I lifted the couch and grabbed my phone. It was Roman. Why the hell was he calling me at—I glanced at my watch—four in the morning?

“It’s a little early for a booty call, don’t you think?”

“Gunner cut the crap