XANDER

Staring out the window of the moving car, my fingers gently massaging my forehead, Numerous thoughts running across my mind. Lost in my thinking I didn't hear my phone ring until my Wolf called out to me,

“You should probably take that, might be important,”

Reluctantly I answer the phone without checking the caller,

“Boss, everything's ready for tomorrow,” a familiar voice speaks up,

“Good,” was all I responded before ending the damn call,

The silence in the car ...