“Bro, why are you letting Rion bring his girlfriend in the mansion and be lovey dovey in your own house? In your own mansion? I have not seen Rion with the girl, but I know the set up between you, him, and whoever his girl is... it is not good...”
Augustus stopped on his track at the question Octo has spat out of the blue. It caught him off guard and he was defenseless. In addition, he never stood any chance to shield himself from Octo— this boy knows him best and better than Zero Degree and Rion do.
Losing his grip of reality — also the luggage he was crying for Octo — Augustus stood in the base of his feet and let the huge bag's flatten on its four wheels in the airport's tiled floor.
Startled at the realization Octo was putting him through, Augustus could not help but dive deep into
