Liam's POV
"Roger," I mind-link, "where are you?"
"I am down in the dining room, having dinner with Nova." He mind-linked back.
For once, he wasn't f*cking some random girl when I needed him.
"Get your ass to my office!" I demanded.
"Seriously, can it wait until..."
"NOW!" I growled and cut the link.
Minutes later, Roger walked in, annoyance written on his face. The sparkle that once was there, after he had scored, had disappeared.
"Seriously Liam. You could have given me ten minutes to finish my dinner with my mate." He growled under his breath.
Never before did it bother Roger if I called him from some female... It seems like Roger grew up overnight...
"We have a more depressing matter to attend to than you having dinner with your mate... you could have thousands more..." I
