#Chapter72

Sydney’s POV:

“Who is he? Do you know him?” Noah asked me while glaring at him.

“Yeah. He’s my friend. Can you let him out? Please,” I asked Noah, who opened the cell without further questions. Mason’s face brightened once he’s out of the cell after many days. Phoebe walked out of the cell, followed by her brother. She glared at everyone, but preferred to be silent. I promised her I will bring her life back. Whether or not I can do it. But she’s believing it. Or maybe she’s faking it. Who knows?

“Now come on. I got more questions for you.” Noah grabbed my wrist and walked...