{Red’s POV}
I almost forgot how to breathe the moment I realized that the man, being held in the middle of all the chaos, bloodied and half beaten is my brother. Asher. It seems as if the air just got knocked out of my lungs and I can’t move even a single part of the muscle in my body.
What’s happening?
His head is hanging low while both of his hands are tied behind his back. There’s a big gash on his temple as if someone had just hit it with a hard thing, but what’s really got me was the man, smirking victoriously beside him while ordering a man to push him off the ground.
It was none other than David, Max’s father.
What did he just do?
Then, suddenly there’s a man walking beside Asher and harshly grabbing his hair before lifting it up, revealing his face.
Oh, God…
His whole face
