Chapter Sixty
Third Person Pov.
Raphael grumbled under his breath as he picked up the call from his grandmother, his eyes staring intently at Damon seated right beside the door.
“Hello, grandmam—"
“Oh don't call me Grandmama, how long has it been since my grandson died and I wasn't even notified of his funeral?!" A sharp shrill elderly voice filled his ears, cutting off his words and he had to pull it away slightly from his ears to avoid destroying his ear drums.
Damon gulped as he winced, his going master was in for a hell of a phone call today.
“Wh—what? Dead? And I didn't even make the news!" He exclaimed, mischief clear in his voice and the elderly woman on the other side shook her head, wishing she could reach into the phone she was holding and slap some sense into her boy.
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