Exhausted, the Princeton brothers finally got back to their apartment at two o’clock in the morning. None, however, bothered to go into their own rooms to rest. They were too agitated and needed future discussion as to how to proceed with finding Sakura. Beth decided to make her appearance once she heard their voices, along with her bland coffee, which for once, the brothers actually appreciatively took.
“Thanks, Beth, you’re the best,” Conrad said. “Any cake left?”
Beth shook her head. “You boys been busy all day, huh? No time for dinner?”
With the brothers’ solemn looks, Beth blinked and quickly went about searching for her leftover teacake the boys loved so much.
Conrad released another depressed sigh, and Tristan slapped him on the shoulder. “Don’t worry. We’ll find her.”
