Caelen gently shook Soren, "Could you wake up? I think you need to check your phone."
"Phone?" Soren sat up, his eyes still half closed.
"I didn't tell you yesterday because I didn't want you to worry about it. But your company might have to contact you. I turned your phone off yesterday," Caelen put on his shirt.
"Something happened?" Soren grabbed his phone and turned it on.
"Yeah, there have been weird articles since yesterday."
Caelen got up and headed out to the kitchen to prepare breakfast. Although he pretended to be cool in front of Soren, something inside his chest tightened as he reached the kitchen. He leaned against the wall letting out a shaky breath as the picture was lingering in his head. He gulped and grabbed the frying pan, only then he realised that his hands were shaking.
"Caelen!"
He heard Soren calling him and quickly hid his hands behind his back.
