"Woman, it's five in the damn morning. What do you need?" Her voice was groggy like she had just woken up.
"He emailed me." I chewed on my nails as I kept my gaze locked on the email.
"Excuse me?"
"Thaniel. He emailed me through my blog." I brought my cup of coffee to my lips and drank it.
"Oh-my-God! What?" I heard her husband whine in complaint beside her like she had woken him up.
"Does she really need to call and talk about this now?"
"Yes. b***h, tell me more."
Her husband groaned and the sheets ruffled in the background like she was getting up.
"He asked me to email or call him if I needed to talk about what happened at Club Oasis." I looked over the email again, not like I hadn't read it more than once.
"And are you going to?"
"Should I?" I chewed on the edge of my coffe
