BAYRON'S POV
Lia hurriedly gets out of the car and rushes into the house; as soon as I pull over in front of the pack house.
I run after her; I can't leave her alone in this state. She's broken because of what she saw, and she saw it because of me, for trying to make my dearest sister feel better but I just made it worse.
Luckily mom and dad weren't around when we arrived. I don't have time to deal with them either.
Lia quickly tugs the door behind her the moment her body is inside her room, and fortunately, my fast reflexes beat Lia's quick action and hold the door before it latches shut.
Lia turns like a top when I open the door widely. "I want to be alone, Bayron. Please." She begs in a low, breaking voice.
Despair clenches like a tight fist around my chest
