Vicker untangled himself from Mae’s body. He didn’t want to leave, but if he wanted his son back, he had to go get him. He kissed Mae on the shoulder.
“I’ll be back soon,” he whispered to her. She sighed, snuggling deeper into the bed. He got up and put his clothes back on. He disappeared and appeared in his own room. Cassia was waiting for him. He sat on the bed, next to piles of his clothes. Vicker looked around the room. His brother made a mess.
“What the hell did you do? I thought you were looking for the bell, and not making a mess of my room,” Vicker said, picking up one of his shirts from the floor. Cassia closed his eyes for a second and took a deep breath.
“I wouldn’t have made a mess if you knew where the damn bell was,” Cassia said grumpily.
“I didn’t exactly remember wh
