Rhode 's P.O.V
I'm ripped from the serenity of my sleep far too early for my liking; but not by the regular ring of the alarm but a phone call. Who the f**k is calling me at 5 a.m.?
"Rhode honey, it auntie Jen. I'm so sorry to be calling you this early" A way too cheery voice sounds down the phone. You've got to be f*****g kidding me.
"What do you want?" I say coldly. I'm disappointed that it's not Amelia on the other end of the phone, and I'm taking it out on my aunt. But she's a bit of a b***h, and it's 5 am so I don't care.
"Well you see, it's Dante. He's gotten himself into a little trouble again" She says slowly. I let out a small laugh, Dante has fallen off the wagon again, and she's calling me to ask to bail him out once more. She can't be f*****g serious?
"Goodbye Jen," I
