#Chapter39

---The date that isn’t a date-02

The stairs were right opposite the front door. Henry who was supposed to let Aiden in, “in” as in “in the living room”, merely allowed the boy to step inside the house and pinned him down right on spot with a cold glare that made Aiden’s blood run cold. So the two had front seats view of Ryder falling down the stairs while screaming, a sock on her hand, the other half worn in her foot, as Michelle exclaimed in horror with a hair brush on her hands.

When the screams died down, followed by a pained groan, the three pair of widened...