“White Family Taxidermy! You kill ‘em, we stuff ‘em! How can I help you?”
At first there was complete silence, then a burst of laughter sounded on the other end that had my heart stuttering.
“Dragon Fire,” Francis said, laughter lingering in his voice. “Where in the hell did you come up with that?”
My cheeks heated. “Sorry, I thought you were one of those telemarketer callers.”
“So you only reserve those kinds of greetings for special callers, eh?” he teased me.
“I have been missing out. How many kinds of those greetings do you have? I want to hear them. Practice on me.”
At first there was complete silence, then a burst of laughter sounded on the other end that had my heart stuttering.
“Dragon Fire,” Francis said, laughter lingering in his voice. “Where in the hell did you come up with that?”
My cheeks heated. “Sorry, I thought you were one of those telemarketer callers.”
“So you only reserve those kinds of greetings for special callers, eh?” he teased me.
“I have been missing out. How many kinds of those greetings do you have? I want to hear them. Practice on me.”