Chapter 53

No one knew what Donald had said, but Jonathan's expression turned dark and tight. As soon as he hung up, he immediately called Jonah. Jonah, who had just been watching random videos because he couldn't play games with one hand, saw the caller ID and instinctively picked up. "Jonathan, what's up?" Jonathan's furious voice exploded through the phone. "Jonah, do you know what kind of mess you've made?" Jonah blinked, confused. He sat up straighter. "What? What did I do?" "Tell me, who broke your hand?" Jonathan asked. "Percy!" Jonah said. "And why did he break it?" Jonathan asked again. "How would I know? He just lost it and…" Jonah tried to make something up. "Are you still lying to me?" Jonathan was livid. He hadn't thought much of it when he came home and saw Jonah's arm in a cast, hanging across his chest. He had asked a few questions, and when Jonah said it was just a fight with a classmate, he had let it go with a warning to be more careful. However, Donald personally cal