(KRYSTAL'S POV)
Angelo straightens in his seat beside me.
Rafa's expression changes too, the playful edge gone almost instantly.
"Doctor?" Angelo says.
The doctor steps further into the room.
"Good afternoon, Mr. Vipera," he says. "I was hoping to speak with the three of you if you could come with me to my office."
The three of us exchange uneasy looks but neither of us says a word.
We get up and leave the room, following the doctor down the hallway in silence.
I don't even realize I've started holding my breath until my chest begins to ache.
Angelo's walking beside me and Rafa's on the other side, moving slower but steady.
The three of us keep looking at each other but no one asks questions. And maybe it's because deep down, we already know that whatever this is…
It can't be good.
The doctor leads us to a small, quiet office.
"Take a seat," he says, gesturing to the three seats across from his desk.
