[Bovice]

Holden smiled, but it then turned to a frown, "I'm fine Solomon, trust me." He said with a fake smile. The truth was that he wasn't feeling good at all, he had a pain in the center of his chest, his back was killing him, he was short of breath, and he has been breaking out in cold sweats since he left with Seth. "I can't be having a heart attack." He though to himself as he went through the medical knowledge in his head. He shook it off, "I've been through worse. Now let me dye your hair, I used to do it for my dad all the time. He didn't like being gray at forty-five." He said rubbing Solomon's chest. "You know I miss your muscles, even though I haven't fully seen you." Holden said raising his eyebrow.