Informing You
Garrett let out a long sigh as his team leader decisively hung up on him. That man was one of the most stubborn creatures in existence on a good day. This, clearly, was not one of those days.
He would do what he said, and the rest of them could either get the fuck out of the way or help.
Letting out yet another long sigh, Garrett dialed a number on his phone that he hadn't called for five years.
"What the fuck do you want?" growled the voice on the other line. Garrett rolled his eyes. Clearly, Travis wasn't the only one having a bad day.
"I need to get in contact with your alpha," he said, trying to keep his tone respectful. However, seeing as this was his younger brother, he wasn't willing to play all that nice.
"He's your alpha, too," came the snapped reply, and Garrett had to hold back his own retort.