Darian had come back to find Jaxie curled up on the bed with a book.
“Hey.” He had greeted Darian when he came in without even bothering to look up from his book. “How was your tour?” He asked, patting his cheek for a kiss.
Darian obliged him, shrugging to his question, he genuinely didn’t know how to describe the tour if it could even be called that.
“Fine?”
Jaxon looked up this time. “You don’t sound sure, where’s Leon?”
“Catching up with Ethan.” He said vaguely, he knew that he might get answers if he told Jaxon about his suspicions but it was merely speculation.
Leon wouldn’t appreciate it if he did that either, he wasn’t about to drive a wedge between them, he wasn’t an asshole.
“Tell me about Ethan, I barely know him.” He started a conversation that he was incredibly curious about.
Jaxon’s eyes went round at this, realisation hitting. “That’s true, he was really lively for an only child, he spent most of his time around us and was Leon’s mischief partner...”