Silas’s POV
When I ca inside, the atmosphere was indeed strange—yer and Orian were standing together, while Damon and Lysander were standing and looking down.
"Orian," I called out his na, and he quickly ca to just like Theron did, even though I didn’t call his na.
"Silas, why are you here? We were about to leave," Orian said.
Hearing that, I sighed in relief that Orian was about to leave.
"Then, if there’s nothing left, let’s go."
As we turned, I heard the voice I really didn’t want to hear, but I had a hunch he was going to try to talk to .
It was Damon. "Silas, please hear out."
"Mr. Damon, there is nothing to talk about."
I didn’t want to talk to Damon at all. I think Theron had called Lysander to their mansion.
Still, I didn’t want to give any answer, so Orian and I left from there with Velric. Behind us, Theron and yer followed.
I saw the King and Queen of this pack sitting on the sofa, but they didn’t talk to , so I didn’t say anything either.
And when we ca out and getting into the car, Orian started to murmur.
"Those three brothers... If I really had magic to kill soone, it’s them."
"But Orian, Theron didn’t do anything. Why count him?"
Because there are only three brothers. I haven’t t the fourth brother yet, and Lysander is an outsider.
"I didn’t count Theron. I was talking about Damon, Kael, and Lysander."
"But Lysander is not their brother."
While talking, I sat in the back seat with Velric, and Theron also sat beside , while Orian sat in the passenger seat with yer.
As we sat down, Theron slightly touched my hand. So I glanced at him. Between us, Velric was sitting.
"Yes, Theron?"
"Lysander is our youngest brother."
My eyes widened as I heard him. What? Lysander is their youngest brother? That ans he’s the fourth brother whose picture wasn’t in the fra.
After that, Theron explained that Lysander didn’t want to succeed by using his family na, so he never told anyone who his parents and brothers were.
They also never revealed the face of their youngest brother to help him. And through his talent, Lysander beca more famous and the best actor.
It was a little hard for to believe because Lysander never told about this at all—even when we were on good terms.
It felt like a big secret, but he should have just given a hint. But it doesn’t matter anymore, because in the end, he is their brother.
Of course, I get why he took their side instead of mine that night.
After that, yer dropped off at my apartnt, and of course, my brother Orian too, because now he wanted to spend more ti with and Velric.
Even if yer wanted to say no, he couldn’t, because Theron was there taking our side so yer was scared of theron I think.
And after dropping us off, they both left. Theron said he had so work.
As I opened the door of my apartnt, Orian and Velric ran inside, and I chuckled because they both looked so cute.
As I was about to lock the door, Theron suddenly appeared.
He was literally panting—I think he ran here.
"Theron, what happened?"
He handed a new mobile.
"You don’t have one, so just take it. Please."
"I’ll pay you back later," I said.
I didn’t want to be in debt, and I was already in debt to Damon because he had lent money for this apartnt, so I would have to pay him back.
Then, without saying much, Theron suddenly pecked my forehead and hurried off.
I closed the door and turned around while holding the mobile.
As I turned, I found Orian and Velric standing in the sa position—their hands on their waists, looking at with teasing eyes.
"Oh ho... a peck on the forehead. I think sothing’s going on between you and Theron, right, Velric?"
Orian looked at Velric while saying that, and even that kid was nodding and looking at with those suspicious little eyes.
"There is indeed sothing going on between Mumma and Daddy."
"Pffft~~... ha ha ha! Mumma and Daddy! Velric, why are you so funny, man?" Orian was laughing nonstop.
I rolled my eyes, stepped in, and sat on the sofa. I turned on the mobile. Everything was already set up.
I just had to put in my Gmail, and it beca like my old phone, because everything was connected to my Gmail ID—even my contact information.
When I logged into Stargram, I suddenly heard a scream.
I flinched and glanced toward the kitchen—that’s where the scream had co from. But what I saw made smile even more.
Velric was sitting on the kitchen counter, and Orian was just checking the fridge.
When he saw the frozen food inside, he got so happy that he scread.
I put my mobile on the sofa and entered the kitchen.
"What is happening here? And Velric, how did you get up there?"
"Pretty uncle put up here," Velric answered.
Orian ca to and handed over ran and dumpling packages.
"Silas, do you know how to make them? I’m really hungry right now. Can you make them for us?"
"It’s simple. Just put the dumplings in the oven, and for the ran, pour in boiled water. That’s it."
When I did that in front of Orian, he kept saying "Wow," like those dumplings and ran were so kind of magic cooked in just 10 minutes.
In fact, I didn’t know about this before either, but now that I do, I feel like an adult to Orian—soone who knows how to cook.
After that, we sat down and ate, and now they both are watching cartoons together.
"Silas, there’s magic in your hands, ’cause this ran and dumplings are delicious!"
"Yes, Mumma! There’s magic in your hands, ’cause this ran and dumplings are delicious!"
Now Velric was copying Orian’s way of talking too.
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