KYRIE.
"What the f**k is the delay about?" I hissed, slowly losing my mind, "Dude thinks we are jobless?"
The entire situation was pressing down on me, and I felt suffocated.
Saint didn't say s**t. He just sat there like a marble statue, chewing through his lunch like we were on a f*****g picnic.
We'd been stuck in this overpriced cage all goddamn day without a word from Alpha Kester. Didn't he want his Luna back anymore?
His friend, Norlan, called and asked us to wait for his signal.
Signal my fine ass!
I had a whole life I needed to get back to as soon as f*****g possible!
"You aren't saying anything, Saint!" I turned to face him, "You're the one who dragged us into this shitshow. Say something!"
"What do you want me to say?" He asked in his usual nonchalance that always grated
