บท 189: Difficult Childhood

Zion looked at Aura, looked at her pleading eyes, shouting mouth and he calmed down. He took a deep breath and jerked himself free. All stood straight and straightened their clothes.

"Are you guys calm?" asked Henry.

Aura squinted her eyes and stared at him. "Where can we talk?"

"That table and the benches!" Henry pointed at one corner of the room.

Zion was not ready to let his best friend, his bodyguard go. So, he made Archer sit next to him. Archer had no idea what to feel. Should he be happy that Zion was okay? Or angry that he was a member of the Hall family? Archer was angry at everyone after he received the news of the murder of the driver's family. He was also aware that Zion had nothing to do with it.

He was inside a jail cell unaware of what was happening outside, then how would he know about the driver, he didn't even know that NYPD captured one of his trucks. So, was Zion the boss or just a pawn with some good ideas?