80: The Veken's Healing House

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'What kind of life entails being alone... Is that life worth living.'

"Hey you f*cking idiot! I'm stronger and much cuter than you!"

The horrible ear piercing shout of a man caused Anthony's ears to ring loudly.

Anthony quickly sat himself to address the source of the yelling.

He scans around the room thoroughly with his eyes analyzing his current predicament.

He was in a room, wearing white robes, on a bed, on his left was James on his bed also sitting upright and his eyes locked on Anthony's.

On the right was Tyler also eyes set on him, then after was Chase, then Barry still eyes transfixed on him.

Opposite were a few boys also staring at him.

This was an awkward moment.

Anthony gulped hard sensing he intruded on a heated conversation.