"So you would prefer for us to be separated?" "At least, Larry would be happy." He said. "Even if we expose her or not, he would still go through the pain of losing his brothers or his lover." I reminded him. "I feel he cares more about his lover so we would have to lay low and not expose her." I
LARRY. Staggering with my face ashen, I left the premises with difficulty. Not knowing where to go, I wandered aimlessly as their words rang in my head. "Larry, so you trusted an outsider over your brother?" "You will regret this." "You want to create a rift between us brothers, dream on." "Wh
Maybe something happened and she was confused. Sighing, I was still making up excuses for her. On getting to the hall way, I heard a noise from my room, it sounded like Lincoln's and Evelyn's voice, they were arguing about something. I sneaked and moved closer to listen to what they were saying.
... LINCOLN. On getting to Larry's room, I knocked twice before the door was opened by Evelyn, I was surprised. Where is Larry? I entered while pushing her aside. She glared at me and asked in a low voice, "What are you looking for?" "So you already knew I was aware of all your plans?" I asked
EVELYN. This morning I had decided to take a stroll around the pack since I don't have anything to do. So after Lucas left, I also went out to look around and find something relaxing to do. Passing through the hall way, I entered the meeting hall. There were few elders in there, discussing somet
Should I go to his room? But Larry might come anytime, if I went to his room and he found out, I would not be able to find an excuse to explain myself anymore. I would just have to wait for him then. Geez. Am so tired of this. After an hour of waiting, I noticed a black clip at a corner, close t
Since he already knew everything, I might as well tell him more, there is nothing he could do anyway. Lucas already kept this issue to himself, I am sure Lincoln would also do the same. Lincoln looked at me and sneered, "Do you think I can't expose you?" He asked and I kept quiet. Would he really
LARRY. I followed Lincoln as he led me to his room. While passing by Lucas' room, I clenched my fists as I recalled what had happened. When I got to Lincoln's room, he did not look at me nor offer me a sit so I went and sat on his bed. He must still be angry at me too. I waited for him, since I