Bron’s huge dragon form appeared, the dark shape soaring overhead and landing with a thump.
Serena came right to him, almost before he settled, flying hard, her complaints about Tisi and her poor finger growing strident.
What on earth is going on?
Evander shrugged. “I think your triplets are pouting.”
He ignored his brother’s laughter.
That doesn’t surprise me. They do tend to feed off one another. Leave the children here with me when they get here.Bron smiled, winked.And then bring me the triplets.
“I’m not sure Hawk’s going to want Cosmo?—”
Bron stared at him, smoke pouring out of his nostrils.Tell Hawk I want to see my son.
He nodded, because what else was he supposed to do?
Bron was still the guys’ father.
He opened the door, and little Elliot came rolling out, moving faster than he’d ever seen that little boulder go.
“Grandpa, grandpa, save me!” Elliot hid behind his grandfather’s wings even as Hawk came running to the door with Isabelle in his arms.
As soon as he hit the doorway, Isabelle popped out of his arms and headed toward Evander’s brother.
“I thought you said you were going to stay inside,” Hawk roared from the doorway of the house.
“No more inside!” Elliot roared right back. “No more!”
Hawk blinked at Bron.
“Pardon me, can you bring me my son?” Bron asked politely.
I’ll watch him. You tell Cosmo, I want him and the other two out here now. I’m not sure what’s going on, and I don’t really care, but I’m ready for it to stop.
Evander had to admit that Bron, in a full snit, was actually quite impressive.
Bron pointed one long-clawed finger at him.Go get Corbin. Now.
Evander headed in without another word, pushing past Orion, who was carrying Cullen and a very, very gray-looking Tisi in his arms.
“I heard we’ve been summoned. Corbin says he’s not coming. I don’t know why. I don’t think it matters.” Orion beamed at him, completely unconcerned. “I think they just need a change of scenery.”
“Don’t you tell me what I need!” Lightning flashed around Cullen’s head, but it wasn’t real. It was sort of half-hearted.
He headed into their rooms, finding Corbin wrapped in a blanket, green skin seeming unhealthy, with more than a tinge of gray. “Your father would like to see you.”
“He can see the other two. I’m too big to move.”
“You are not.” Evander lifted Corbin into his arms. “I can move you, and you weigh less than Elliot to be perfectly honest.”
“What are you doing?”
“Taking you to see your father. He needs to see you. You need to see him. It’s a family thing. Your other brothers are there too.”
“I know. Orion came in here and kidnapped Cullen.”
Kidnapped seemed like such a dramatic word. “Did you hear that Tisi bit Serena?”
