Cassidy's POV
I angrily continue to tap on the concrete ground of the airport with my foot. I don't want to seem desperate. But adding another call to the twenty-seven missed calls I've sent Dante is the only option I have right now. The call goes through just like the other twenty seven, but he finally picks up on thia time.
"What is it?" He barks through the phone.
"Why aren't you answering your phone? I've been calling you for close to an hour now."
"Yeah? Why? Have you already gotten tired of your baby daddy?"
My mouth drops open in surprise. Why is Dante behaving like this?
"What's that supposed to mean? Am I not supposed to come back home?"
"Oh... So you're now running back to me, huh? I knew he wouldn't treat you well. Where are you right now?"
I let out a tired sigh. D
