I left Sam's side while checking the tasks. After some walking, I stopped while forcefully wiggling my fingers and pulling my mobile out. My mind wasn't able to concentrate on what to do when I knew I had to call Fang and ask about Diana. Clicking a few buttons, the screen flashed his contact, and I bit the inside of my cheek before pressing the call button. Even when the ring was going to his end, I felt the urge to just cut the call and delete his contact.
The ring stopped, and a deep husky voice came from the other end, as if he had just woken up from his sleep and was irritated for disturbing his precious sleep. "Hello?"
There was a questioning tone, and this did not sound like Fang. I mean, Fang had a heavy voice, but this was hoarse and much more attractive. I checked who I had called again. It was indeed Fang's number. The way his hello came in question meant he picked the call half in sleep, without checking the name. "Umm, Fang?" I asked, just to be sure.
