Whitney And Her Brother Exchange Words

WHITNEY'S POV

I was filled with anxiety as my brother's phone started to ring. I held the phone to my ears with shaking hands. With each passing second the phone was ringing, my anxiety increased.

After some seconds, the phone stopped ringing and I dialed the number again.

The phone started ringing again and after a couple of seconds, my brother answered the phone.

"Hello, who is this?" he asked.

As I heard his deep raspy voice, tears welled up in my eyes. I opened my lips to talk but no sound came out.

"May, I know who is on the line?" he asked with exasperation.

Tears started rolling down my face. I wish I didn't have to make the call but it's important cos I know when Alpha Vicker comes back from work and comes to see me, the first thing he will ask is if I called my family and he will want to know their response, so, I knew I had to get hold of myself.

I wiped my tears with my hands and took a deep breath.

"Martin, good morning," I said.