Caught by the Alphas
I copy the number and press call, a bit too excited to hear his voice.
"Hello?" He answers the call relatively quickly, but the gruff undertone in his voice makes me think the guy was asleep.
"Good evening, sir. Do you have some time to talk about our Lord and Saviour, Jesus Christ?" I ask as I lean against the tree, keeping an eye on the surroundings. Surely, by now, they've noticed my arrival.
"No, let me sleep," he grunts, somewhat annoyed.
I smile and prepare to retort as the old geezer ends the call. "Rude fuck," I mutter as I tap the call button again.
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