BLAZE'S POV
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I swallow the bitterness that's lingering on my tongue as I slide my finger across the screen and I press the phone to my ear, "Yes?" I grit out, hoping that my once best friend wouldn't notice something is up.
"You called me," Monty's voice is a tad shaky, but if he were talking to anyone else, it wouldn't be noticeable.
"I wanted to call my mother, it's my bad. That's why I ended the call," I snort while selling the lie.
"Okay then," Monty mutters, "I have to go," I deadpan and end the call.
"Wait, where are you?" Monty asks, and my eyes roll to the back of my head, "What is it to you?" I snap.
He might have taken her, but there is no way that I am going to let him know that I know.
The only thing I have is to catch him off guard, because if he finds out that I'm o
