Kronos marched to the room, surprising Keila who was still in bed. She hadn’t even felt him get up in the morning. But then again, she slept like a baby when her babies finally let her fall asleep.
“Pack your things, we are finally leaving.” She looked at him with a raised eyebrow. They had this conversation numerous times, that they both wanted to leave but couldn’t.
“Really? How did you make that happen?”
Kronos paced around the room, going through his things. “There were some problems with discipline at the camp and uncle Samuel needs to go there and sort it out. He could easily do that alone but he was kind enough to persuade my father he needed me there, even though he most certainly does not.”
Keila smiled brightly and almost ran towards him, throwing her body at his.
He seemed
