Walking with a heavy heart, his shoulders down as he felt helpless, his legs heavily walked to the elevator and through the doors of the clubhouse, ignoring everyone that tried to catch his attention.
His face was greased with worry and his eyes were watering up with tears.
Even Alfredo could read his face, he knew that moment wasn't the time to ask him any questions.
Outside, Alan almost passed by his brothers who were waiting for him in their car. Andrew made a screeching sound, calling his attention. He raised his head and turned to his left and saw his brothers waiting for him in the car.
'I'm going for a run instead. I need to cool off,' he mind-linked to them, not having the will and energy to speak to them. He turned and ran, crossing the road in his human form.
From there he continued his speed until he got to the nearest bush and shifted.
