WITHOUT hesitation, August clicked the red button, ending the call. He composed himself in a short amount of time before turning his direction to Amadeus.

“Why aren’t you resting as the doctor told you to?” August asked, diverting the topic onto something else. “It would be bad for your wound to continue moving—”

“Stop saying shits, August,” Amadeus interrupted as he raised a brow. “That technique will not be effective on me.”

In one swift, Amadeus attempted to take the cell phone August was h