Chapter 4
The quiet that followed Zophiel out of his room was the most depressing feeling Levi had in a long time. The very air seemed to fall flat as the door closed. What a s**t day and it wasn’t even breakfast time.
Levi gave up on his current design, a geometric shirt like Meshach Taylor wore once. It was just a private drawing anyway, something to keep his mind in top form. What a s**t day.
The door creaked open, and Jason poked his head through the crack, a sheepish expression on his worried face. “I saw Zoe head out. You guys doing okay?”
With a sigh, because his brothers were bound to trickle in and ask questions, Levi crooked a finger at Jason. His brother slinked in like a nervous puppy. It didn’t do much for his sour mood, but he smiled at Jason’s antics all the same. His br
