Chapter 177

A group of youngsters were singing and laughing cheerily in an opulent private room at a place called Alnewgo Clubhouse. Some of the young men were well-dressed and carried themselves with pride. They sat on the couch with beautiful women in their arms. Alex stood in the middle of the room, steadying himself on crutches. He looked humble and respectful. He'd been given a good beating not too long ago and had yet to fully recover. In fact, he'd sneaked out of the hospital to report to someone important on his progress. "Are you telling me Jack Holland is Soul, that uber-popular legendary singer?" A voice filled with hatred rang out. It belonged to Flynn. He'd been hiding in the shadows since Jack had given him a beating at the hospital. He'd watched Jack like the latter was his prey as he'd waited for the right opportunity to get revenge. Flynn hated Jack with a passion. He would never forget the humiliation Jack had brought him on the basketball court as well as at the hospital. H