Rhett ground his teeth as he waited for any of his men to pick up, they were taking his fucking time.
He wanted to get some report on who the bastard was that took his wife right under his nose.
"Any news yet?" He asked impatiently as he paced around the living room.
He hadn't been able to leave, to eat, and even sit since he got the news but that was none of his business right now. He wanted to hear a positive report from his men and not just see their ugly fucking faces.
"No, boss but I think you need to calm….." just one look from Rhett was able to shut the man's mouth. He took his eyes from his and brought them down.
"No news! Then what the fuck have you guys been doing? Why the fuck are you even here? Shouldn't you be out there getting some fucking report for me?" He growled, running his hand in his hair again and again.
