“What?!” Lucas looked confused immediately and angrily used the empty bucket in his hand to hit Great on the face. “You better not play stupid games here.” He gritted out in anger.

“Who sent you, bastard?!” Zach kicked Bryan this time.

“He’s right.” Bryan screamed in pain. “He sent us.” He also pointed at Lucas.

I could not help staring at him. Even his brothers turned to him, they wanted answers as did I. Was it truly Lucas? Or was there some sort of misunderstanding going on somewhere? But Greg had no idea where I was. Mom and I had not told anyone we were coming to this pack. No...