ZACHARY
"Are you sure you'll just keep quiet and let that bastard return to the academy without guilt?"
Erick was busy checking the school documents he brought home. He sat in the reading room with his glasses perched on his eyes.
"Sorry, Zack. I have a lot of work at the moment. Can we chat another time?"
Erick was busy turning over papers on the table. He didn't even look at me when he spoke.
"I even heard he would return to the hunting club and become president. He will reclaim his position as club chairman from Sherlyn. Are you still going to let it be?"
"Zachary, please. I have a lot of work at the moment. It's best if you don't get involved and don't talk about Gray Roxell. Let that be my business. I'll finish it."
Bang!
I punched the library door and left, leaving Erick alon
