[November 25. Friday. 14:53]
“Are you really fine?” asked Arthur as he stepped on the brakes in front of his house. “You can just pass. I’ll bring Joaquin instead.”
The crease on Kael’s forehead deepened as his scowl worsened by the second. “It’s getting annoying already. I want to go, so don’t ask any more,” he said through gritted teeth as he readjusted the straps of his backpack.
Arthur nodded and stepped out of the car to unload their luggage from the trunk. “Are you bringing this home?” he asked as Kael unbuckled slammed the door shut behind him.
“No. Let’s just leave it in your room. If I take that home, they won’t allow me to leave anymore.” He shook his head and helped Arthur bring back their luggage inside the house. “I’ll just pick up some new clothes from the house. I’ll be
