Vincent's POV 1

As soon as the taxi departed with Aira inside, Vincent took his phone out and dialed a number.

“Do you have any idea what time it fu**ing is” Came Carter’s answer after a few too many rings,

He took the phone away from his ear and looked at the time, “It’s still too early for you to sleep. Why are you being grumpy,” Vincent said

“Well, for your information, some people actually have a life other than working for you. As astounding as that may sound to you,” Carter responded and Vincent thought he heard him grunt as he moved.

“You okay over there?” Vincent asked wondering what was up with his friend,

“Actually, no. So get this over with so that I can hang up and take care of things,” Carter said sounding even grumpier,

“Alright, sorry to interrupt,” Vincent said with a mock tone, “Good to see you finally decided to take care of that nonexistent… life of yours,”

“Seriously, I’m hanging up.” Carter threatened and Vincent had no doubt that he was going to do it. So, he took a deep