Lake leaned against the closed door for a few seconds to pull his wits about himself.
His job at the mansion was gone but he was still alive and he could still try to get a job somewhere else on Master Davian's turf.
His debt was also paid so the Mafia King had been right, he was free to do whatever he wanted.
It was so strange to have that freedom, he had to drop out of high school to work so he could pay his father's debts.
And it seemed like he would always be dealing with an obligation that wasn't caused by him.
Lake pushed away from the door, before leaving, he needed to speak to Caspian because it was very likely that he wouldn't cross paths with the kind Omega again.
So although he hated to interrupt their dinner, he knocked lightly on their door, ready to leave the moment he was being a nuisance.
The door swung open shortly after like his knock had been expected, a worried Caspian stepping out and closing the door behind him.
