Decker growled angrily.

Debbie looked at him, tears springing to her eyes. She couldn’t believe what she had just heard. This was the first time her brother took her side and stood up to defend her.

With deadpan face, Carlos threatened, “Shut your mouth if you want to live.”

Decker tried to retort, but Carlos pulled out a cotton bud and pressed it to his bleeding wound. In an instant, his whole face contorted in pain, and he forced his lips into a line.

Debbie’s voice trembled as she Looked at Carlos and said, “You… What are you going to do?”

Carlos shot her a quick glance.

“What do you think?”

her Lips helplessly. ‘How would

A ‘s

door behind her, Carlos put the things away on

do. After a while, she decided to keep her mind busy but soon she realized that there were no

grabbed her purse and went downstairs again. She went to a convenience store

to avoid anything that could cause inflammations. After preparing a simple dinner for her and Carlos, she went back to let him know that dinner

Decker biting down on his shirt to help with the pain, as beads of sweat trickled down his face. The bed

surprise, Carlos was squatting next to Decker, carefully stitching his wound. She quietly

to see the deep wounds on Decker’s

had almost finished

meticulously, as

many hidden talents that she didn’t even know about. They were all shrouded in mystery and one could never tell what they were capable of. She assumed Decker

after watching the way Carlos sutured

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