Evo's POV
When I returned to our house, the grin on my face had not faded. After I parked the vehicle in the garage, I remained inside. I still can't believe that there was such a murder. Humans are dangerous, so perhaps they're at the top of the food chain. A tap on the car window snapped me out of my reverie. I turned toward the window. Andrew was waiting for my car. Immediately, I got out of the car.
I grinned and replied, "Hi, bro."
Before glancing at me again, Andrew checked the time on his wrist. "Where did you come from? Why did you leave when you were already home? Where did you go?"
I chuckled at the thought. "Has my mom taken over your body?"
"They told you to inform me when you leave or go somewhere," Andrew said. "You know that someone is always trying in your life. The guards also informed the uncle about the motorcycle rider hanging in front of the residence. You shouldn't be leaving without telling us."
