Chapter 388 He Hadn’t Let Go

Winston stood tall in front of him, his slender frame straight and unmoving.

His narrow, cool eyes lowered slightly, a light in them that Dalton couldn’t quite read.

“How’d you end up in a wheelchair?”

Winston spoke out of nowhere, his expression unreadable, his tone chilly and distant.

Dalton pulled his hands away from the wheels and looked up, meeting Winston’s icy gaze head–on.

“Yeah.” He nodded lightly, face calm and unreadable.

“You…” Winston opened his mouth, the words spilling out before he could stop them.

But halfway through, he shut his lips again.

The boy just stared deeply at Dalton, eyes fixed, completely silent.

Dalton let a faint, relaxed smile pull at the corners of his lips. “There was an accident a while back, so I need the chair now.”

even, brushing past all the pain he’d endured

his eyes, cutting straight to

stayed quiet for

really want to talk about it right now. Why?” Dalton tilted his head slightly, his smile tinged with sarcasm. “Do you

that, Winston’s face darkened. His voice turned

Winston let out a cold scoff, his eyes flashing with

invisible blades,

trying to hold

“Yeah, I’m a mess right now. So you better work hard not to become one, Winston.” His gaze flickered with lazy

Dalton placed his hands back on the wheels, pushing himself forward,

last time Dalton and Winston ever saw each other again for many

older, eventually/starting high school. Meanwhile, Dalton left

condition finally under control,

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He Hadn’t Let

come home; to return to school. He still

because there was still something about

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