He bit off the end of a chocolate bar. He had been waiting for so long too long, rather for the captive to arrive.
Whats taking them so long? the teen growled, angrily chomping on another piece of chocolate.
Calm down, Mello. A plane ride from Japan to LA takes a while, you know, his boss, Rod Ross sighed. Really, this stuff takes time, no matter how easy it may be.
The blond irritably sat back on the couch with a groan. At this rate the notebook could already have been passed on to someone else without us knowing
Rod just narrowed his eyes at the angry teen. Im not all too thrilled about this, either, so shut up.
Mello glared in the bosss direction before snapping another piece of chocolate off of the bar he was holding. He glanced at his cell phone, hoping someone had messaged him. Nothing. A frustrated growl crawled up Mellos throat as he flicked the phone shut.
Rod just rolled hi
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