"You should head home first," Mylo rubs Zeke's arms comfortingly.
Zeke opens his mouth to say something, but words refuse to come out. He could tell how nervous and sacred Mylo was. Sweat was already breaking out the side of his face.
He wanted to go with Mylo, he was so afraid that he might not see his best friend again.
"I will come back, Zeke. I'm not going to die or anything like that," Mylo tried to sound cheerful but he was dying slowly on the inside.
"Okay, I will wait at home," Zeke peels his brain for words, watching Mylo leave with the right hand man of the Alpha King.
There was no way he would be able to go home in this situation.
Mylo was definitely in danger and he didn't know what to do.
Zeke walked back and forth until a thought came to his mind.
He runs to floor 3
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"Please, go in," Oziel opens the door to the car.
Mylo's feet are glued to the ground as he is too frightened to step into the car.
