"Yes, Aar. It's me."
Aaron cursed softly before letting out a weak sigh. "Where have you been? Where are you? Whose number is this?"
The next second there was a distinctive notification sound indicating that Ivory was not far from the subway station.
"I'm with Cakara. Would you like to pick me up at Makara Line 5 station? I'm waiting near exit 2."
Aaron ruffled his messy hair. "Where is that bastard? Where did he take you?" he asked angrily.
"Aar, don't be mad," Ivory pleaded. "Don't call Caka like that."
"He took you from me! That bastard crossed the line!"
"Aar, please." Ivory said as softly as possible. "I don't think our baby would like to hear Poppa getting angry. I'll explain later. Pick me up, please?"
