Hundred and Fifty-Eight.

“Where’s Abraham?” Was Lyon’s question as soon as he entered but with the way Chelsey sighed, he could tell that even she hadn’t seen Abraham that morning.

“I tried calling him out of his room but the farthest I could get him to go was to the door and long enough for him to tell me to leave him alone.” She responded.

Lyon looked behind him but Asher doesn’t seem to have come in yet and judging from the insane amount of hatred he could perceive from Asher.

Lyon knew that whatever happened between them must have been serious but since he couldn’t perceive anything from Abraham, he could tell that the only person holding a grudge was Asher.

Abraham only seemed to be matching his son’s energy and since Asher arrived last night, all Lyon could perceive from Abraham was sadness.

His heart broke for them and even though he knew it was going to be really hard work, he wanted the both of them to make up as soon as possible.

“I’m going to talk to him.” Lyon said firmly as he made for Abraham’s
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