"What idea?" Owen asked as he nudged the cat to get off his feet. He folded the paper and bit his toasted bread.
"Give me your phone. She is definitely going to pick your phone!" said Nessa with a shine in her eyes.
Owen exhaled and said, "I don't think so, but here it is," he dug his phone from his robe's pocket and gave it to her. He got up from there to go to the office.
Nessa took it and dialed Elize's number immediately. It was early morning and she knew that Elize must be sleeping. Caleb would definitely pick up her phone. The phone kept ringing but no one picked up. She was about to pick it up when she heard, "Hello?" Nessa's lips curved into a smile. "Hello Caleb," she replied. There was no response from the other side. After a pause, she continued, "What about the request that I had made?"
"What request?" Caleb asked in a voice so cold that for a moment Nessa winced.
