Two months passed…
Could you imagine?
They arrived back to the capital house late in the evening. Did Cass want to wrap everything up and go directly back home? Yes, he did, but with Taniora burning a hole in his bag, he couldn't do that anymore.
Not that he was blaming her. Wasn't her fault that some fuckass demons messed with her eternal slumber, but that did mean that Cass had to do something to help her.
He received a warm welcome from Sam, with a more muted, but warm welcome from Byron. Sam hovered around Cass like he wanted to give the other man a hug, but didn't. Byron appeared to be holding the back of Sam's coat, and Sam didn't seem to mind.
There was a moment of confusion as Sam glanced around and noticed that Lucian wasn't with them. It appeared that he clearly went to the worst possible outcome, but Byron instead sniffed.
"He had to leave?" Byron asked and Cass nodded.
