IF YOU DON'T TALK, WILL YOU DIE?

Hayden suddenly felt ominous feelings. 'What the hell is going on?'

In Hayden's room, the five were chatting with vivid relief after the morning mission was successful. “Finally. The clean entrance we planned.” Caleb said. “Good job everyone.” And they all nodded at each other.

“Look, we shall soon see if Mason was right about Hayden tanning his…” The five guys were talking among themselves until they heard Hayden's furious noise.

Mason's calm expression instantly turned smug because he understood why Hayden yelled, and he also yelled back, his smug and bratty self on full display. “Enjoy your skin treatment and massage, Hayden.”

Mason's mischievous voice drifted into Hayden's ears, and it sounded f*****g irritating and annoying, but Hayden was relieved to find out that the ladies weren't there for dirty purposes because Mason liked to prank him. “F*** skin treatment. I'm not a girl. Let me out.” Hayden said with gritted teeth.

“What did we say about following orders? Don't argue;