Triston was hearing his warriors' aggressive breathing as they lay on the grass, panting. His brow furrowed as he realized what he had done. He had vented his anger at his warriors, who couldn’t say no to him. He was about to walk out of the field when his phone started ringing in his pocket. He took the phone from his pocket to pick up the call at the thought that Brian might be the one calling, because he had gone to the Darkmoon pack. His expression changed to a curious one as he realized that it was Logan calling.
"What does this asshole want from me?" He muttered to himself as he picked up the phone.
"I…" Triston interrupted before Logan could speak.
"What do you want? Make it quick because you have lost the right to call me." Triston said.
"I didn’t call to listen to your attit
