Cass raged for a little longer after that, especially because now he had energy to do so. The room was a mess when he let the others back into it, but it wasn't for long. As soon as he was calm enough for others to enter, he told Lucian, and Lucian let the others in.
Lucian, for his part, was remaining stoic. More like a knight then what he was normally like. It seemed that he was using his powers, his ability to read Cass' emotions and could tell that he was on a thin fucking edge.
Hell, he was just glad that the man wasn't a total fucking idiot because otherwise, he might have strangled him after he heard the news. The worst part? The fucker probably would like it.
As Sam, Edgar, and Byron entered the room, low and cautious like they were entering into a dangerous animals room, Cass waved his hand and magic flowed from him. Soon, the mess that he was sure was alarming for everyone to see was quietly cleaning itself up.
