Chapter5

#Chapter5

Shadow winced as he poured the alcohol over his body. He was tired and beaten. The cellphone was laid out on the counter.

/"How the hell did you get beat up?/" His brother asked over the loud speaker.

/"Long story. I will tell you later./"

He replied placing a bandage over his side wound. /"How are things back home?/" He heard his brother sigh.

/"Armarria is afraid Armon is not dead. We will go looking for him once you return./" Shadow growled.

/"That fucker is rotten in hell Savion. She should know that./"

/"More than one blast from the past has popped up from nowhere over these few months. Why not him?/"

Shadow sat tired on the edge of the tub. /"I will never forgive him for stabbing you. You nearly…/"

/"I know./" Was all Savion could say to try and calm Shadow down. /"The kids are fine. Sara drew this cute little picture of you./" He was teasing him now. Shadow wanted to laugh, but he only smiled.