Darryl dropped the weights and wiped his sweat off with a towel. He then took the cup and drank the blood in it.
Darryl felt relieved to quench his thirst. Keith's images suddenly popped up in his mind. He heaved a sigh and threw the cup. He couldn't go to the Horizon because of Trevor.
"What is it?" Darryl immediately answered the phone when it rang. The loud music irritates him.
"The thing about Trevor," Terrence said. Darryl gripped the phone tightly.
"Yeah, did you find something?" Darryl asked and sat on the couch.
"He's staying in a hotel, and he wasn't planning on leaving, I think," Terrence said. Darryl clenched his hand into a fist.
"He's really bugging the fvck out of me. That cousin of mine will do everything to find my weakness," Darryl said. "Too bad I don't have one,
