Jem sighed as that information was processed, and this time, it took a couple of minutes, and then he stared at them all. “What?”
Micah looked around the room, and his eyes landed on Citrus, who smiled. Micah smiled back. “Don’t worry about it. For now, we have to worry about the caves.”
“Are you kids on c***k?” Grandad snapped as he stared at them all with wide eyes.
“No, we’re on the high of trying not to die.”
“And how’s that working out for you?”
“Not well,” Jem said, sticking two thumbs up.
“Maddox,” Micah said, smiling at him. “I noticed Neo isn’t here.”
“Oh, he’s at work,” he said, smiling.
“Ah, I see. We’ll all be spending the night; I hope you don’t mind.”
“Do I get a say?” Warren asked, irritated.
Rosalyn smiled. “No.”
He made a disgruntled noise before drinking a glas
