Faye's POV
"I might never be able to return to how I used to be."
Leander said dejectedly.
I snatched the now empty syringe. "I won't let you talk like that! I won't allow you to do anything to hurt yourself!"
"Look, our big star is doping up again..."
A rough male voice approached from a distance.
I looked up to see a guy even bigger than Leander walking towards us. He was also wearing a full set of football gear, with a helmet on, moving with an aggressive aura like a bear.
When he reached us, he took off his helmet, and a wave of sweat odor hit us. I couldn't help but frown and leaned closer to Leander.
"Nate." Leander greeted him flatly.
Nate jerked his chin at me, "Your bed buddy?"
I felt uncomfortable; his tone sounded very disrespectful.
Leander calmly stepped to the side
