Chrysan's POV
"You're what?!" the brothers exclaimed as they look at each other.
Hugo massaged the bridge of his nose. "I never really expected that you're going to say it, Chrysanthemum," he said, frustration visible in his voice.
"Wait, wait. Enlighten us," Clave said and sat straight. Clark looked at us seriously too while tightening his grip on the bouquet of flowers.
I sighed and speak, "I know that you won't believe me but the reason why we've stolen the project is to find our way home."
They didn't respond and I assume that they are thinking deeply. "We know that the two of you know something about that project. We are not asking for your help, but just let us do our stuff," Hugo said and I agreed with a nod.
"What galaxy do the two of you come from?" Clark queried while his
