Chapter Twelve

“He should start to wake up any minute now,” Stella said.

“Thanks Stella,” Lucas said as he sat next to the hospital bed.

“Has Abeloth said anything?” Rev asked.

“Not a word, he’s waiting for Ryder to wake up before he speaks,” Lucas said.

“He’s extremely loyal,” Rylee muttered.

“Too damn much for their own good,” Lucas said as he sighed.

“At least Abeloth brought him home and he’s healing,” Chase said.

“I want to know what the fuck happened to my son and where he’s been for this last year and a half,” Lucas said angrily and Chase looked away.

“Lucas you might not like the answer,” Rev said and Lucas looked up.

“What the fuck do you two know?” Lucas demanded as he looked at Rev and Chase.

“I haven’t spoken to him in over three months,” Chase admitted, “but the last time we spoke he was heading to Idaho.”

“And what was he doing there?” Lucas asked clenching his jaw.

“I can’t tell you,” Chase said and Lucas slammed his fist down on the flimsy hospital trolley and it cracked in the middl