“You have nothing else?” Kade practically growled into the phone. The pitch-black darkness of the night outside the car matched perfectly with the dark mood he was in.
The man on the other end of the call sighed loudly. “I don’t like it when you take that tone, you know? May I please remind you that you are not exactly giving me a lot of time to work here, man? I can’t do miracles.”
“Didn’t you say you are the best?” Kade snapped.
There was silence on the line, and then an indignant sniffle. “Now you are just trying to insult me.”
Kade squeezed his eyes shut for a second and drew a deep breath through his nose, releasing slowly. “I apologize,” he gritted out. He couldn’t afford to piss off his most reliable ally just because he was in a bad mood. Actually, ‘bad mood’ was an understatem
