Ezra quickly parked the car in front of his house and got out of it.
He pulled the back door open and leaned in to help Nicholas out.
"Why am I in your house?" Nicholas asked, wincing in pain.
Ezra paused and stared at Nicholas like he was suddenly losing it upstairs.
"Are you for real right now?" Ezra asked in disbelief.
Nicholas didn't respond; the side of his tummy was stinging like hell, yet, he needed Ezra to tell him why he had brought him to his house.
"Why am I here, Ezra?" Nicholas asked weakly.
Ezra cursed under his breath, "Bro, answer me one question," He gripped Nicholas' jaw and turned his head to look at him.
Nicholas frowned; if he wasn't in pain, he'd have slapped Ezra right across the face; he stared up at Ezra with hateful eyes.
"You want me to leave you alone, right?" Ezra questioned seriously.
Nicholas narrowed his eyes and replied, "Yes."