NIKLAS
“Yeah, take it,” I said, passing a bottle to John before he went to serve a table.
At that moment, my phone began to ring and to my delight, it was Callum on the line.
“Hey, weirdo," he began, his tone laced with excitement. "How are you doing?”
“Callum, I wish I could say I'm fine.”
I told him that things hadn't gotten better between me and Bella. If anything, they had gotten worse.
“I understand her concern,” Callum stated, pausing for a while. “She’s human, Niklas. She has feelings, and she doesn't want you to lose your feelings for her.”
“But you know I can't do what she asks.”
He exhaled loudly, taking another pause. “Of course, you can't. Look, Bella is a very smart young lady. But she doesn't know what she's asking for.”
I nodded, even though he couldn't see me. “C
