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The Mask
The next day, Lex and Byron were getting into the car when Lex’s phone vibrated in his pocket. He picked.
“Speak.”
“Hello, Lexington. It has been a while.”
Lex stole a glance from Byron.
“I’m sorry; who’s this?”
“You have forgotten my voice so soon?”
How could I possibly. Fucking psychopath.
“I’m sorry, I don’t think I remember,” Lex feigned ignorance.
There was a long pause over the line.
“Very well then, it’s god.”
“It took you a while to place a call to me.” Byron eyed Lex across the stirring.
“It is all for the greater good, friend. We want to see you soon; your initiation date has been set. I will send Gbenga to get yo
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