Theo's jaw dropped slightly, his brows furrowing in confusion as he saw me suddenly standing in his resting room.
"How the hell do you even know about this place? No—seriously, how the hell did you find me here?" Theo demanded, glaring at me.
Honestly, I was just as shocked to find Theo in this place… This underground club—I'd found it in the hundreds of loops before. A place where I once came to earn quick cash when time was tight.
But tonight, I was stunned. Watching Theo fight the infamous Twins? His face was a mess, his body covered in bruises and cuts. How long has he been here?
"I should be asking you that," I shot back. "I've been looking everywhere for you. Don't you know? Ivansia... she's getting worse."
Theo's breath hitched. His hand suddenly gripped my shoulder, tight—too tight.
"What do you mean worse?! Did someone bully her? Or..." His voice lowered, his grip tightening even more. "Was it you again? Are you mocking her like you used to?"
