I’m not due in to work for another couple of hours as I’m working the graveyard shift. “Sup?” I answer, wondering what’s wrong. I instantly hear catcalls and rowdy assholes in the background. “Sorry to call, Bull. I know you don’t start for another couple of hours.” “What’s up?” Her pause is all the answer I need. “It’s Lily—” “Be there in ten.” I hang up before she even has a chance to finish her sentence.
yes. yes. yes.
