Chapter 157
After a quick shirt change, I barged into Rohan's room. Unlike mine, it was painted a tasteful green with framed photography on the wall courtesy of Ms. Clara. His clothes hung in a color-coded line in his open closet and his toiletries were still neatly arranged on the counter in his small en suite bathroom. No sign of a man packing up to leave.
"Listen," I said. "I appreciate your concern but you have no idea what it means to be a twin. You can't get mad at me for my decisions around Ari. Things are tough between us right now and it's not something either of us are used to."
Rohan finished typing on his phone, then slid it into his pocket. "It annoyed me to hear him speak to you that way. But you're right and I'm sorry. It wasn't my place to mix in."
"Thank you. Now let me see the spell books."