“Shadow, I need you to stay here.”
“No.”
Phantom chuckled as Reaper sighed, “Fucking kid just walked out on me. What the fuck is wrong with you people? I am the mother fucking president of this club!”
“Yeah, well, you’re a dick right now,” We heard Phantom whisper. I grinned while the others stifled their laughter. Oh yeah, Reaper was on a roll right now, and he had definitely lost his shit.
“Gotta agree with her, man. It’s not the end of the world. Just take a breather. We’ll figure all this out.”
“Breather?” Reaper seethed into the phone. “Did you just tell me to take a breather, Dylan?”
When I didn’t respond, Reaper added. “Wait right there. I’ll be there soon…brother.”
With that, the line went dead.
Oh yeah…Reaper was really going to kill me this time.