Life motto
Noah stared at the tattoo with knitted brows, his thoughts running a hundred miles per hour. He tried to analyze the situation and put everything into place. However, he could not come up with any other possibility than the one he had right now. 'If Mason belonged to the Vipers, then Mason is not a capable doctor. Moreover, why did he choose Ian's hospital and not any other hospital?'
Noah thought about it and his eyes not showing any emotions even when his shoes were stained with blood. Mason was still trying to scurry away from his torturers, even though he had no energy left in him. Noah stepped back and took a last glance at the tattoo and the man before he left the room. "Make sure he stays alive. I'll be back soon."
Noah had a lot of questions in mind and he knew Mason was in no state to answer him, especially after he had broken his jaw, rendering him speechless. Now, the only person who could give him answers was Tim.