Felix's p.o.v

I stood outside the house waiting for Ian to pick up the call.

"Felix." He answered calmly.

"I need your help." I said without hesitation.

Ever since going through so much hardship and memories together, Ian was now my best friend. Although I had pride in most cases, he was the closest person I could talk to.

"What's wrong?" He asked in concern.

"My parents, they are dead." I answered sadly.

The line went quiet for a few seconds.

"My condolences." He ...