Silas's POV
Did I really lose my mind after hearing that my one and only brother got kidnapped?
I wasn't worried about him at first since I knew those four brothers would take good care of him and keep him safe.
But look at what they did—they left him alone in the house, and now he's been kidnapped.
My poor Orian... How is he doing? I hope he's not hurt and is safe and sound because I can't bear it if anything happens to my brother.
As I was lost in my thoughts, Velric rested his head on my lap while lying down on the seat.
I'm such a pathetic person—I brought this kid with me, and now I'm not even paying attention to him.
"Velric, are you tired?"
I asked while gently patting Velric's head. Suddenly, he grabbed my hand and rubbed it against his cheek, closing his eyes while still holding onto my fingers. I glanced out of the car window—it was almost evening.
Just then, my phone rang. I saw it was Lysander calling, so I answered.
(Silas) "Hello, Lysander."
