Damon talking to payne

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"Are you sure you want to call her at this hour?" Damon's gentle tone carried a note of caution as he sat across from Dante, the phone poised in his hand. "She could be fast asleep," he reiterated, emphasizing the potential disruption.

"I just need a quick chat, Dad," Dante replied, a spark of enthusiasm igniting in his eyes. Determination laced his voice as he reassured his father of his intentions. "I won't keep her long," he added firmly, his eagerness to connect evident in his words.

Damon sensed that his son, Dante, was determined not to rest until he heard her voice. With a heavy sigh, he dialed the number, the phone ringing persistently. Damon activated the speakerphone, allowing Dante to listen in. Despite the ongoing ringing, there was no answer, causing a deep frown on Dante's face. His entire focus remained on the phone, his concentration unbroken.

Just as Damon was about to end the call, it was picked up, and he said, "Hello!"

"Hi, sir. You have a very hero-type voice