TW: Graphic mentions of r**e. (not shown on page, just described).
"Jem, Rosalyn. Keep an eye on dad; I'll be back,” Alexander said, his hand tightening on Micah’s as he felt him tremble.
"Alexander Moon Warren. This is the third time you've disappeared when your father-" Grandfather, deadpanned. Still, his eyes landed on Micah, who was considerably paler, and Alexander moved a little, so Micah wasn’t so on display, but his grandfather sighed. “Fine. Go.”
Before the male could catch up to them, he dragged Micah away; they walked through the large open doors. At first, it was a walk, until it turned into speed walking, apologising as they bumped into people. Before he knew it, they were running. Once again, Micah locked them in someone's bedroom. Alexander was just glad it was empty. Wil
