Here's a sneek peek to Evidence 13!
"Kyro, where are you going..." Liyia asked with an eying look.
"I don't know," I laughed as I got dragged out of the rink with my duffel bag on one hand, and my other hand being dragged along by Chris.
"Chris, I can't be out for long, my mom's gonna be here by 11..." I mentioned as we pulled up to his car.
"Then call Liyia and tell her I'll drop you back home like I did last time." He laughed, opening the trunk to drop my duffel bag in.
"You know, it be better if you'd just buy luggage to carry all this heavy-ass weight." He mentioned as he started the car.
"Well, it's not as if I'm moving to the rink, and I always wondered why most of you pro's carry luggage."