Chapter 53:

"So, are you sure that Nightwalker won't disturb us anymore, according to your words, you said you would take care of her." It was a norm for Xander and Lucas to talk about work while drinking a mug of hot cocoa, while trampling down the hall.

Lucas appeared defeated. There was something the latter wasn't telling him, he wanted to know, but he didn't press further, he would just find out himself.

"Yes." His voice shook.

"Okay." Xander lifted the mug over to his lips, before sipping, his eyes darkening, "Where's my father?"

"He's out busy, he hasn't been in since yesterday,"

Xander sighed heavily, his mother had been pestering him with calls he didn't pick, which he would receive an amount of scolding for, and finally texts messages he left as seen. He was as good as dead.

"Did my mother sent you those messages too?" Xander glanced at his right hand man.

The latter nodded while flipping the notebook in his hand. Great, we are both in hell together.

He would just give his mother a call