Chapter 15- I will escape

“I want to know to whom this number belongs,” Azazel handed his phone over to Tristan and asked him to check it.

“I don’t think you will find anything. If she really wanted to hurt our mother, would she leave breadcrumbs for us to trace?” Tristan asked his brother.

“You said it yourself; you had known her for ages. What do you think?” Azazel countered Tristan’s question with a mild mockery in his tone.

Tristan shook his head negatively. He grabbed Athena’s phone, trying to walk out, “Where are you taking that phone?” he asked his brother.

“To investigate like you asked,” Tristan answered.

“You just need to copy the number, Tris. That phone,” he grabbed Athena’s phone from his brother’s hands, “Is mine,” he said with a smile.

“Gross,” Tristan rolled his eyes. “You are turning into a creep, brother,” he teased Azazel.

“Whatever, I need that information,” he diverted his gaze back onto his computer screen.

He opened her phone and went through her pictures, most of them were of her