Kaelan

I called Pharaoh the moment Jenna left my office, and he picked after the third ring.

“Why didn’t you pick up immediately?” I asked Pharaoh.

“I was having a shower,” Pharaoh answered. “What’s going on? You don’t sound good,” Pharaoh added.

“Because I don’t feel good,” I snapped.

“Did something happen?” He asked.

“Would I be calling if it didn’t?” I snapped at Pharaoh again, but Pharaoh was already so used to my mood that he rarely ever got upset.

He was ...