Croods Voices Novels & Stories

Nathan Drakov's weak yet gentle voice came through the speaker, sounding as though he were talking to his wife. "Weren't you out buying food? Why are you calling all of a sudden? Did you run out of money?" "...Nathan Drakov." Dakota's voice turned icy. "Can you tell who's speaking?" Silence lingered on the other end for a moment. Then came a low chuckle. "Of course, Dakota." His voice was soft. "I could forget anyone else's voice, but never yours." "You're disgusting," she said mercilessly. "Can you speak like a normal person?"