Joshua was going to beg Len to stop, but Theodore acted so scared and hysterical. His hand itched at the horror taking over Theodore's image. However, something within him snapped when Theodore turned to him and said, "Why didn't you tell me about them before?"
Slap!
No one knew if Joshua smacked Theodore to wake him up. Was it a real slap instead, as if the street magician had said something?
Even Theodore didn't know why his face was in pain and why his ass was on the cold floor. He rubbed his sore cheek and glared at the chapter president. "Hey, Ryberg! What the hell was that for?"
"You're shocked and scared witless now? Really?" Joshua huffed and only consoled his hand. "Why didn't I tell you? Why don't you look back and see if I didn't? I tried telling you about Psi Saint Alpha, but all you saw was what you thought of me. You think I keep missing our dates for no reason? I keep telling you I clean up after the wolves. You just regarded it as an excuse.
