Nicholas had been listening silently to Jakob's story, and almost felt like he could relate. He supposed everyone could, on some level, but he too had also witnessed the murder of a friend. But what could he have done? They were being chased and he hadn't bothered to look back...the ironic thing was that he looks back on it all the time now. He supposed that was why he was so protective...
Nicholas took no time hesitating to follow out Orion's orders. If behind the couch was where they were supposed to go, then behind the couch it was. I just hope it's not dusty, he thought to himself as he crouched down to hide.
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