Peyton’s eyes were sharp as he directly looked at Anthony’s annoying face. If looks could kill, Anthony must be having a bath of his own blood under the heat of the sun, lying on the sand that was also painted with his fresh red blood.
His right hand made its way down to his side pocket, sliding in. The second one of his fingers touched the hard solid thing inside his thing, Peyton took hold of it. He fished out his phone while clicking the power button on one side of the phone. By the time he had face to face with the screen of his phone, he immediately opened the contact list. He then searched for Nikko’s name and dialed it instantly. It took Peyton quite a few seconds, waiting, before he heard Nikko’s voice greet him from the other end of the line.
“Are you busy? May ipapagawa ako sa
