Chapter 116
Betrayed by Blood~
Callum slammed the door to the room shut, kicking off his boot roughly. He grabbed a glass of water sitting on his table and gulped it down, swiping the bits of water that trickled down his chin with the back of his hand. He dragged his hand over his face, frustration and anger bubbling inside of him.
How did he manage to mess it up so badly? Xander should’ve never stepped into the pack. He shouldn’t even be alive, and yet...
Callum groaned in frustration. Everything was crumbling before his eyes. He had worked so hard to have everything go smoothly, only for it all to crumble this way. If only he had stuck a bullet in Xander’s head that day.
His phone buzzed from inside his pocket, and he took it out, a distasteful sneer coming to rest on his face. He swiped left, cutting the call off. Of course, the caller didn’t stop. They kept calling until he picked up.
Callum placed the phone against his ear. "What?" he barked out angrily.
"What? What? What the hell do you mean, ’What’? I have called you several times, and yet you didn’t pick up any of my calls. What the hell do you think this is about, Callum?"
Callum shut his eyes as he punched the bridge of his nose. "I’m not in the mood for your crap, Matt. What the heck do you want?" Callum snapped.
"And you think I am? Tell me you didn’t see half the bullshit that’s happening. Xander returned to the Vehiron, you dipshit! He returned to Cain. Did you forget your job in all of this? You were supposed to kill him. You should’ve done your job, you coward!" Matt snarled over the line.
"I tried my best! I did everything I could to get him, but he slipped out of my grasp," Callum defended.
"Oh, he slipped out of your grasp. Such a perfect excuse, isn’t it?"