Chen looked at Thunder with a wide grin, relief washing over his face. "So I was right, it's not broken," Chen declared confidently. Thunder scratched his head, a hint of doubt in his eyes. "I guess," he replied before suggesting they visit the doctor for confirmation. Before Thunder could utter a word, Chen's son piped up, his voice filled with a mix of eagerness and impatience. "Dad, can I finally have my pants back?" Thunder's face flushed with embarrassment as he fumbled to retrieve the pants and handed them over, urging his son to head to the bathroom quickly. Alone with the doctor, Thunder took a deep breath before posing his burning question. "How will he lead his pack to war with a sprained ankle?" he inquired, his concern evident in his furrowed brow and uneasy tone. The doctor turned towards him, his expression calm and reassuring. "He'll lead, but he'll be limping a lot. One wrong move could worsen the injury," the doctor explained matter-of-factly before rising to leave the room, leaving Thunder deep in thought. As Thunder processed the doctor's words, a sense of responsibility and determination filled his heart. He knew that despite the challenges ahead, he had to support Chen and his son in their journey. With high creativity, Thunder envisioned a future where strength, resilience, and unity would guide them through any obstacle, no matter how daunting.
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Tpotol book 14: Thunder's Nightmare
FantasyThunder had always believed that his world was perfect. His son, Chen while Sehun was thriving under their guidance. Everything seemed to be going well until one day, when Kris and Luhan, the trusted brothers who had always stood by Thunder's side...
