NOAH let out another sigh, this time of sadness, weariness. "No, I do want to help. I do want to find the bastard that ruined my life, took my friends. Carlos... he had literally no one. So the fact that he was close friends with Zach and me gave him a sense of family. I want to do this mostly for Carlos and Zach."
Matthew watched as Tansy got up to go sit beside Noah. "Tell us about Carlos? About Zachary?"
Noah let a small smile come to his face. Memories passed over his visage, and his eyes softened. "Zach and I met in grade school. We were instant friends. Then, about three years later, in sixth grade, Carlos came to our school. He was lonely, bullied and quiet, partly because he was the odd one out, partly because he was a foster kid. Zach and I befriended him. Th
