"Could you please take care of John?" Mark asks his friend, Bryce.
The worry in the American's eyes surprises the taller more than seeing them both at the store so early.
"Sure, what's happening?"
"Nothing too badly." Terell informs, letting go of the kid he was carrying in his arms so that he could go say hi to Ohm. "Luke asked me to keep an eye on him, but something came up for me."
"Oh. . . Yeah." The blond says with a reassuring smile before placing his hand on his friend's shoulder. "Don't you worry about it, Mark."
"Thank you."
With that, the red-haired man leaves the building in a hurry, fumbling his keys in the pocket of his suit as he approaches his vehicle parked outside.
The sky looks completely white and the sun is nowhere to be seen, which probably mea
