Jayden lowered the glass, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. "I was at home. In my room."
"Harleen said you left the house yesterday evening," Jacob pressed, his brow furrowing. "And none of us saw you return."
"Yeah, I left," Jayden replied casually, grabbing a few slices of bread to put in the toaster. "I went to the park to train. I stayed out late grinding my stamina. I didn't want to wake anyone up when I got back, so I just climbed the side of the house and came in through my window. That's why you didn't see me."
Jacob crossed his arms. "What time exactly did you get back?"
Before Jayden could answer, Tasha chimed in from the couch. "He was with me at 8:00 PM, Dad. He was in my room helping me refine my footwork for the tournament."
