That very night, I told the kids we would be leaving the mansion. Naturally, they tried to talk me out of it. They kept insisting we needed to stay and fight those who planned to hurt Henry.
"Are you hiding something from me?" I directed at King.
"Why are you all keeping silent?" I could feel the anger boiling within me.
"It doesn't matter anymore because we are leaving this house right now, for good," I said irritably.
I didn't want to look at the sad faces they made when I told them to get ready to leave. What made these kids think Henry's life is in danger? Why on Earth would they think it's our responsibility to save him?
Whatever the case may be, Henry Dragon can definitely take care of himself. Who dares to hurt the Dragon in his own home?
