"Anything yet?" Lucien asked Ros the moment he stepped in, looking all tired and drained out.
"No. Not yet. I drove down to her coven but Faye said they haven't seen her." He mumbled as he exhaled sharply.
"Can you hear your pathetic self, brother?" Percy scoffed as he stepped into the sitting room. "You went there to ask questions?" He cursed as he looked at Ros.
"Have you seen Celeste, the little conniving thief? And then, her sister answered, "No, we haven't seen our sister." And what do you do next, brother? You drive back home and say to us, "No. Not yet. I asked her sister, Faye and she said they haven't seen her yet!! Isn't that so weak and stupid of you, brother?" He cursed as he mimicked Ros.
"Can you not start now again, Percy?" Lucien snapped.
“Oh please, Lucien. You alwa
