Myra’s POV
I looked at my phone as it vibrated on the table. It was a strange number that I had never seen before.
“Hello, Myra speaking?” I picked up waiting for the other person to respond.
“Hello Myra, how are you?” The deep husky voice came through the phone. From the tone of it, it sounded like the caller was an old man. It felt so deep and calm.
“It’s me James, Calvin’s father, do you have time to chat?” He spoke through the phone as I swallowed hard, in must movies when his father or mother calls you, they are asking you to stay away from their son.
“Yes Sir, I have” I responded sure not to get on his unpleasant side.
“Do you love Calvin?” he questioned me as I took a deep breath, wondering why he was asking me
“Yes sir, I love him,” I responded
“Good, because I need
