"Why don't you forget that and forgive him." Willie came forward."Lucas don't forget anything and he just can't get away with it." Lucas smirked and walked toward the parking where his car was parked. "You are being unkind to him." "Willie shut up." Lucas rolled his eyes as they all got into the car. He stopped the car in front of the gate so that Miles can come. "Moura, tell your boyfriend to keep his mouth shut. If he said one more word to Miles, I won't hesitate to rip him apart." Lucas saw Moura from the rare view and spoke. "He won't say anything. Willie shut up now." Moura said monotonously and closed his eyes to get some sleep. Lucas was on his phone, typing something and Moura was fast asleep when Willie saw Miles running toward the car with brightest smile on his face. He genuinely feels sorry for a pure soul like him to get in trouble with Lucas.Lucas almost threw the phone into his lap as soon as he heard the car door open. "Alright guys here we go." Lucas announced

Cal was busy making lunch when he heard the front door closing. He flinched because he wasn't really expecting anyone. Not in the day. He didn't have to leave the kitchen, as soon he saw a hat and the shirt thrown to the wooden chair in living room. Their kitchen had a wide window opening to the living room. He looked out to see James slumped on the chair, hand pinching the bridge of nose and face frowned. His eyes were also closed indicating he clearly stressed. But the thing that made Cal worry is that James was okay a few hours ago when he left for the fields. He was as usual down as he was missing Miles, but it wasn't this bad. Something definitely happened in these two hours. James was a pacifist; he would never jump into a fight. He believes to talk things out instead of throwing hands at each other. Both brothers are same so, one thing was clear he didn't get in a fight but then maybe he might have gotten in to a conflict."Are you okay? You came back early today. I was abou

I told you Chris, I was right here with him after you left. He was okay, I made us dinner, I thought you'd stay for late." Lucas said leaning against the wall, a well-deserved smirk dancing on his lips. "You never told me that." Chris yelled from the other side. "I told you, but you were going out of your mind, yelling to go see him. He was okay. His phone died and while having dinner he didn't remember to charge his phone. And when I came, he was in washroom taking bath. That's it." Lucas lied so confidently. He was sure he handled the situation well. "Are you telling me that I slipped all this in the previous call?" Christopher wasn't much convinced. "Yes, you weren't even listing to me. By the way, where are you? Should I make you something? Have you eaten anything?" Lucas asked in pure concern. After all, he was doing all of this to keep his place in Christopher's life. "I'm on my way. I'll be back home soon, just stay with him okay." Christopher replied. "I said have you ea

He was already on his feet and was ready to run when he felt a hand on his shoulder. He turned around with a hope that maybe Lucas came back but it wasn't Lucas.  

" Aron Phoney " Lucas called and the boy with well-built body and almost 5'10 height step forward.  "Sir." He replied.  "Where are we Mr. Phoney?" Lucas asked.  "In the gym sir." The boy replied.  "If I give you one task will you do it for me?" Lucas asked so softly while adjusting himself on one of the table's corners.  "Sure sir." The boy replied.  "Do an elbow plank for me please." Lucas asked and the boy so confidently did it.  "You good?" Lucas asked and the boy nodded.  "Oliver Gallon." Lucas called one of the team-mates and the boy was quick to come forward. "How powerful do he look?"  "He is the strongest of our team sir." The boy replied.  "How can I believe it just because you are saying it. Get on his back." Lucas sa