KAITLYN
"What do you want me to do? Do you want me to kill the bastard?" She asks and I twitch my lips, narrowing my eyes in amusement.
"Call Jesse and tell him to meet up at our favorite spot," I mutter and she huffs.
"Is that what you want? You can call him up and meet him, besides—"
"Ana, just do this for me, okay?" I groan.
Silence falls on the other side, and I wonder if she has ended the call.
"Ana?" I raise my brows in confusion.
"Why are you sounding like someone about to get killed?" She says and I sigh in frustration at her nonchalant behavior.
"If you're not going to call him…"
"I am going to call him! Besides, I've been calling him since yesterday," she muffles.
"Since yesterday?"
"Let's meet up and talk; I'm sure he'll come if he answers my call or sees my t
