“No, none of you are going to come.” Alyan declared. “And who put you in-charge, huh?” Alroy mocked, glaring at him, “On the second thought… Alroy is right.” Zaria mumbled. “See. I am always right, you just don’t notice.” He smirked, teasing her but maintaining a fair distance from him she cleared her throat, “Fine then… All four of us will go and Bring Amber and Juliana back.”
“And you kids really think I would push you four into a fire?” Xander’s voice came monotonously from behind, leaning on the wall with his arms closed at his chest. “Dad?!” Irsa whisper-yelled, looking up at him in disbelief. “We have to go, Uncle. If we don't go now, we don’t know when we will get a chance.” Zaria said desperately, trying to convince him.
“I know but I am not going to risk you kids life for one.
