Sebastian's POV
"Whoa!" Knox and the two of his friends screamed merrily.
Knox had two friends that I barely remember their name. Just like Knox, they were cheerful and jovial and easygoing. Ever since Knox's arrival a few days ago, they kept treating him like some sort of King. He was given food and drinks and even got massage services when needed.
And with me being Knox's friend, the love was extended to me. Not mincing words, I loved every bit of it, matter of fact, it posed as a great distraction and I wished I kept that address when we left the jail, instead of throwing it away.
Max was sent back home by Knox immediately. He had bragged that when he saw me, his first guess was that I needed a break from home, and to make things worse, my eyes were red and puffy.
"Sebastian?" One of the friends called out to me like a nagging mother.
I almost yelped, flying back into consciousness. Looking at all of them one after the other, I blinked nonstop, trying to get the attention of
