A loud ring then broke the numbing silence hovering over me. I weakly dug my phone from the rubble and saw Axel calling. He was the least of the people I wanted to talk to right now, so I ignored it, but he got through my head after bombing me with phone calls.
I answered his thirtieth call, putting it on speaker and his blasted voice immediately bounced through the walls, blowing his top off.
“What the heck, Diana? Why did you send Jena that voicemail? Are you throwing a fit because I ignored your calls last night? Jena's already having a hard time! Could you stop being petty and childish for once?”
I scoffed, glancing at the screen, confused on top of being mad.
I had no idea what he was talking about, but looking at the junk around me, I must have done something crazy in delirium.
“Jena’s in a critical condition and the last thing she needs is you being a jerk. You should’ve been more understanding!” Axel went on, and I felt even more numb after hearing all of that crap.
What was there to understand? Her condition sure wasn’t critical when he bonded with her last night.