They hadn't spoken for so long that hearing his voice still didn't feel real.
"Jor," Fenrir acknowledged his brother. After all, it would have been stupid to pretend that it wasn't him now. He was busted.
"How long has it been again?" Joran chuckled as if they did this every other weekend when in fact, it had been decades since the last time they spoke.
"Long enough." Sadly, Fenrir knew this wasn't his dream family reunion. His family was different. They were never like that…
"If I didn't know you any better, I would say that you are not happy to hear from me, Rir," Joran taunted, clearly pleased with the situation. The dragon loved to win, and this time, it looked like luck was on his side.
If only Fenrir had managed to send Astrea back the moment he saw her. Unfortunately, just a fe
