They arrived at the van, and Micah sighed, looking around. “Who is driving?” “I am,” Alexander said, and Micah groaned. “You don’t have to come to sit in the front.” “No, I am,” he replied. “If we are dealing with the Scorpius constellation,” Jem said. “We’d have to wait for five more months. It will next be visible in July.” “Five more months!” Micah hissed. “In case you have forgotten, I have a f*****g child.” “Who we Facetime every single day,” Alexander said. Micah glared at him, and Alexander smiled. “We'll deal with that after we find more details about which f*****g lake we need to work with, okay?” Rosalyn said, smiling a little. Micah scowled but nodded as he stormed out of the not-so-small van, and they heard the passenger door open and then slam shut. Alexander just s