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Kavielle POV
"Hello?" I answered immediately; stunned.
"So now you're answering my calls." He crooned through the line.
"Ironically, I was just trying to call you."
He scoffed, "I guess I'm worthy when you need something. What can I do for you now, Kavielle?"
"You were calling me." I followed up. "What did you want from me?"
The line fell silent, he groaned. "I was calling to tell you about your friend. You asked me to look into it."
"I never asked you to look into it. I only asked you if you had anything to do with it." I scathed at him. Just another instance of him doing something on his own and him expecting me to be grateful.
"Did you want to know what I found or not? I will happily go on and never think of it again." He demanded, his voice dropping a few octaves.
Mirroring his tone, I rebutted sarcastically, "Whatever will I do without you."
