Oh, Now You Feel Bad?
Then, he whipped out his phone and started firing off one-minute voice messages, all in rapid-fire succession.
He tried video-calling next. Except my phone was dead. Luca had drained the battery playing some game earlier.
"Her phone's off too?" Bill growled. "Figures. Probably sulking somewhere. She gets to sit at home all day while I bust my ass, and she still finds ways to act ungrateful."
He hung up, throwing a string of curses under his breath.
And then, Ima waltzed in, all dramatic concern. "Bill, what's going on? Rhea's not home?
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