Leon lowered his gaze gradually to his feet. He couldn't tell Javier the truth, lying was the best solution when it came to his brothers. "I walked in and got rid of it before going for a shower." He said.
Javier's brows pulled in a confused manner. "How did you walk without your crutch?" He asked softly, but his tone gave his disbelief away.
"I managed." Leon blurted out.
"You have to be clear, Leon. Where the f**k is your crutch, huh?" Javier walked around the room in search of Leon's crutch.
"I don't know." I was trying to find it when you started breaking the door down rudely." Leon hissed.
"I'm not kidding here, Leon. You're hiding something from me. Maybe someone? I don't know!" Javier crouched next to the bed, then he rose up with the crutch.
Leon rolled his eyes. "Leon,
