Seated behind his overcrowded desk, Santiago glared at his phone as though that would somehow set the man on the other end of the conversation he wasn’t particularly happy to be having on fire or something.
Lachlan: I told you to get close to the woman. Not cause her bodily harm. There's a meaningful distinction. Would you like me to purchase a dictionary so you can become acquainted with the terms?
Santiago’s fingers flew across his screen, his jaw tight, nostrils flaring. He wasn’t really angry at his friend, but more at himself because he hadn’t been able to control his emotions, had run off, leaving the woman behind, and she’d gotten hurt.
Santiago: You can purchase it for yourself and look up the terms.
The three dots appeared almost immediately, which meant Lachlan had his phone
