CHAPTER 39

Traizle

"Where did that idiot go that he is too late?" I muttered as I walked back and forth while waiting for Lyndon outside our house.

It's already late, and Zac told me Lyndon never went home after school. I won't be worrying if he won't go home since Layzen has Zac, but Lyndon did not text any of us. That is why I didn't go to work at the Snack Bar.

I kept on calling him, but he was not answering his phone.

"The motorcycle seems so familiar to—what happened?" I asked Archane when he stopped before me with Lyndon on his back. "Why does he have these bruises? What happened!" I couldn't help but growl at him.

"I don't know either, okay? Calm down first. Help me support him." Archane replied.

I quickly went to Lyndon and supported him. "Who the hell did this to my brother!" I asked, unable to stop myself from crying in annoyance.

"Let's get him inside." he suggested.

We put Lyndon to bed. "What happened to Lyndon?" Layzen asked, crying as soon as he saw his older brother's stat