Getting out of the carriage eventually meant that Cass and Edgar had to be cleaned up. Thankfully, Cass had his handy dandy magic that he had used in the dungeons so they didn't look worse for wear when they arrived back at the mansion.
A rather grumpy, upset Lucian was waiting outside for them. He wasn't alone, though. An upset Sam was also waiting outside, while Cass could see a rather curious-looking Gideon remained inside, but in line of sight.
"What have you been up to?" Sam asked before Lucian could. He had his arms crossed, his jaw tight, and he looked furious. It was adorable, but clear that he was not pleased.
He wasn't even looking at Byron, but Cass knew it was for the two of them, maybe even the three of them.
"What Sam said." Lucian said, frowning intentionally. He should have looked terrifying compared to Sam, but Cass just found his huffing and puffing amusing. He was sure that was a bad sign. A dragon being pissed at him shouldn't be such a casual event.
