Mated to Four Alphas Chapter 88: Serial killer- 4

Silas’s POV

I didn’t even take a bath today—I was just sitting beside Evan like he was my own brother. Well, it doesn’t matter whether he is my brother or not because humanity cos first.

I don’t know why, but I felt like if I left the room , who knows, the killer might co.

That’s why I wasn’t leaving the room. But then, the police called Atlas again to ask him so questions. When he left, I stayed with Evan.

Three hours later, he ca back.

"What did the police ask? And did they find out who the killer was?" I asked as Atlas sat down. He looked damn tired.

"They haven’t found the killer yet. They don’t even know what the killer looks like because none of the victims saw his face."

"Didn’t one victim survive? Did he not see anything either?"

I had read in the news that, thankfully, one victim had survived. Even if he didn’t see the face, he might have noticed sothing—like they do in the movies—a tattoo, a scar, anything.

"The only one who survived was killed the very next day—in the hospital. And no one knows when the killer sneaked in and finished him off. That’s why I have to protect my brother at all costs."

My eyes widened as I listened to Atlas. I had no idea that the only survivor had also been killed.

This is shocking... and terrifying. Because of those reporters, the killer must have found out that Evan is still alive.

And those reporters were being so damn annoying! Why the hell did they ntion the hospital’s na where Evan is being treated? Should we ask Damon for help and get so bodyguards?

No, no, what am I even thinking? I can’t ask him for help. I’ll stay here with Evan—he won’t need any bodyguards. Even if that killer cos, I’ll beat the shit out of him myself.

"Silas, you must be tired sitting here all day. Do you want to go for a walk?"

" And I also asked if you had any shoots today—they said you don’t. But you do have an invitation to a party where all the celebrities, directors, producers, singers, dancers, influencers, and CEOs will be."

"They sent the invitation in your na. The party is in 20 days."

"Woah... After becoming an actor, this is the first ti I’ll be going to a party where everyone’s together. You know, I’m really excited right now!"

"Congratulations, Silas."

Atlas said it, but there was no happiness on his face. Of course, how could he be happy when his younger brother was still in a coma? And no one knew when he would wake up.

I went silent too after that .

Even though I’m a really lazy person who doesn’t do anything, I always feel exhausted, like I just want to sleep. And that’s exactly what I did—I fell asleep in the afternoon.

When I opened my eyes, it was already evening. But then... I felt like soone was standing behind .

I looked ahead—Atlas wasn’t there.

I quickly turned around—and saw Nekol standing behind .

"Huh? Nekol! When did you co back? And how are you here?"

"Atlas told everything. The mont I heard about it, I rushed back. How could I take more leave when so much had happened?"

Just yesterday, I had doubted Nekol, thinking he was the one who gave my enemies the keys and told them I’d be alone at night.

But seeing him here today, all my doubts disappeared. I don’t think Nekol could do sothing like that.

"But when did Atlas tell you? And sorry, I thought I shouldn’t bother you—that’s why I didn’t tell you myself."

Nekol stepped forward and held my hand.

"It’s okay. I know you were busy, and you had a hard ti too. Thank you for staying safe while I wasn’t here."

Nekol sat on the couch and pulled out a pack of wafers from his bag. The mont he took them out, I quickly grabbed one and started eating.

"How long have you been staying here? You look pale. I think you need so fresh air. Why don’t you take a walk outside? I’m sure you’ll feel better." Nekol suggested.

"No, I can’t leave this room. I need to protect Evan. Who knows? The killer might co after him again, and I won’t let that happen."

"There are a lot of people here. How could the killer even get inside? Wouldn’t security stop him at the entrance? And besides, I’m here too, aren’t I?"

Yeah... he had a point. The hospital security checks every Alpha and won’t let any suspicious people in. And since this morning, I hadn’t even stepped out of the room.

Maybe taking a walk in the hospital garden would help regain my energy. That way, even if I do co face-to-face with the killer, I’ll be stronger.

"Okay... but be careful. Don’t let any strangers inside. I’ll be back soon."

"Yeah, go ahead."

I stretched and walked out of the room. But then... I realized I didn’t know where the garden was. So, I asked one of the nurses, and he showed the way.

As I was heading there, I spotted Atlas. He was standing in the hallway, talking on the phone. So, I walked toward him first.

"Atlas."

He glanced at , quickly saying he’d call back, and then turned toward .

"Huh? Silas? You’re here? What about Evan? Are the doctors dressing his wounds?"

"Nope. Nekol’s here, so he told to take a walk. Nothing to worry about."

"It’s good that Nekol ca... but wait, when did you tell him about everything?"

As Atlas’s words sank in, my eyes widened.

"Wait... you didn’t call Nekol and tell him everything? Cuz he said you were the one who called him."

"No... I didn’t call him. I didn’t even have the ti. But wait—you didn’t tell him either? Then how did he know and co here?"

Both of our eyes widened in shock.

My heart started pounding.

Without wasting another second, we both ran back to Evan’s room.

I could only pray that what we were thinking was wrong.