"You could move in with us for the time being," Sheriff Brightside took off his hat and observed Harriet Calhoun's face. It was late evening and they were on his balcony."I appreciate your offer, Aleric, but I cannot accept it." Harriet Calhoun looked away and rubbed the side of her arm. She didn't like people offering her help like she was a beggar. Few people have asked her to move in with them, but she declined. She didn't want anyone's pity. She was capable enough to take care of herself and her kids, that was why she was a mother."Why?" Sheriff Brightside narrowed his eyes in confusion as he went over to stand right in front of her, towering her with his huge height."It just isn't right, I don't want to inconvenience you or your kids," Harriet Calhoun had her face free of tears as she answered Macey's father, "we'll find a way to fix things. We could live in there and manage," she gave off a slight shoulder shrug, hoping Sheriff Brightside would drop the idea of having her and

November was having a hard time falling asleep. It felt surreal to him that his house got burnt down by Chase Adams and he was at Macey's. Tomorrow was Monday and he had to go to school. Meanwhile, he had put his mind aside from the Pharmaceutical company and Mr anonymous. He didn't care anymore.Stacey was fast asleep and his mom, he didn't know where she went. She was probably outside smoking. She tends to smoke when something had gone wrong.November felt like a fool for just sitting there without doing anything. He should be beating up Chase Adams by now. But how was he supposed to leave when Sheriff Brightside was outside and possibly with his mom?He couldn't stay in there just like that, he needed to give Chase a taste of his own medicine. The damned boy was at his own house, asleep on his bed while he was here, broken and in pain. Quentin Brightside had lent him a shirt and a pair of jogger pants because he didn't have any clothes left. Just his suit and the super suit in his

Chase was soaking himself in an inflatable hot tub on his balcony and drinking expensive wine straight from the bottle when he felt a large pressure gradient from the speed of the wind. The wine bottle he was holding to his lips even knocked him in his face and fell into the water, giving a small part of it a golden stain before it trailed away.Sensing a presence behind him, he snapped his head back and saw the mysterious N. "November?" He called the boy's name as fear immediately gripped him. He wasn't expecting him to show up so soon. How the boy managed to get through the guards was worth questioning. There was no response from the Mysterious N, he just curled his neck aside and started taking slow and casual steps toward where Chased was in the hot tub. November clenched his jaw behind his mask, hating Chase so much for having a good time out there when his mom was cracking her brain on how to take loans in rebuilding their house.November clenched his fist so hard that Chase'

November spent the whole morning and afternoon thinking about the death news he heard from Sebastian. He just could not believe the fact that after the warning he gave to those men, they still went ahead and shot sir Zachery in his house the previous night. He couldn't even bring himself to tell Macey that he went after those guys and threatened them to leave the man alone.It was clear that Mr. Anonymous was powerful, and was hell-bent on killing sir Zachery, an innocent family man.November spent the entire afternoon boiling with rage. He spoke to the man just yesterday afternoon and now he was dead. There was obviously nothing he could do about it because he had his own problems to worry about, Chase's dad was yet to show up and his mom was helpless.The death of sir Zachery pained him so much, but how could he go after those men? The issue at hand was deeper than the eyes could see. They killed Mr. Zachery because they didn't want the man to go about telling people that the Abulte

It was Bradley Norman, the thieving giant who stole and caused the deaths of people.November couldn't believe his eyes, it was the first time he was seeing the giant in person. Didn't expect that he would show up at the Brightsides. Even Sebastian had his eyes bugging out of their sockets with his mouth gaped as he watched Macey in the giant's hand like she was a toy. "What in the world is that?" He asked no one in particular."Help!" Macey wailed, and Bradley held her to his face before smirking."You're his daughter, are you not?" His voice was as well thunderous that she had to put her hands over her ears, scared her eardrums would get blocked."What do you want from me!?" Macey managed to scream, trembling with fear. "I thought I heard something," it was Harriet Calhoun and when she saw Sheriff Brightside's daughter in the hand of the giant, she gasped audibly and almost missed her steps."November!" Macey screamed the boy's name as tears streamed down her cheeks like a heavy