LVIII
AS IF HE DIDN'T HAVE a huge bruise on his face, the asshat made his way towards the group of friends with a wolfish grin.
Placing his head above Shane who almost jumped in surprise, he addressed everyone in a playful tone. "What did I miss?"
The scowl that appeared on Jake's face was immediate. "What the fuck happened to your eye?"
"Uh, this?" The asshat pressed on the bruise and flinched. He was quick to act like it didn't hurt, flashing everyone a grin. "I was in a fight,"
"A fight?" Vivi made her way towards him and looked at the bruise closely with an anxious expression. "Who did you fight with?"
Brie and Laia exchanged worried glances. The two obviously shared the same suspicion on what happened.
The asshat's father.
Jake angrily made his way to his friend and pulled him away without giving him a chance to make a decision for himself.