Blade pulled the phone from Havok’s hand and stared at the screen for half a second. The unknown number kept ringing while every bike idled around him.
No one spoke and no one moved.
Drake looked ready to rip the phone apart before anyone even answered it so Blade hit speaker.
“Talk.” Blade said.
Silence answered first but it wasn’t empty silence. The king that wanted to make everyone lean closer. Then a man breathed softed on the other end.
“Blade.” He said.
Drake’s whole body went still as Blade’s eye narrowed.
“You’ve got ten seconds before I hang up.” Blade said and the man chuckled.
“No you won’t.” The man said and Drake stepped closer to the phone.
“Where is she?” Drake demanded and the silence shifted.
“Drake. You sound upset.” The man said and the voice was calm
