Once they left, the others, confused, began talking to one another, and Grey just stared ahead. They were confused as to why their father had such a drastic change. But most importantly, they were excited; they were happy.
"Guys!" Micah yelled, waving his hands around, grabbing their attention. "Now is not the time. I think it was the moon goddess."
It got quiet, peaceful. All eyes landed on Micah, and he blinked.
"Are you high? Are you still ill? Is that what is happening?" Jem deadpanned as he eyed Micah, who scowled.
"Don't be a d**k, Jem," Alexander deadpanned.
Micah turned to glare at Alexander. "I don't need you to stick up for me. And you," he said, pointing his finger at Jem. "Do you want my f*****g help or not?" When he didn't reply, Micah nodded. "I thought so."
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