Calling Arlen

When Malik finally carried his group of two and left the house, Ravi let out a sigh of relief as he had just finished running a marathon. Sage, Lana, and Malik were already a lot on their own, the three of them together, Ravi would rather go for a mission.

Asher was sitting cross-legged on the dining table, he had fought with Sage, reconciled, and fought again. It was a good thing, Malik had whispered to him, it shows how comfortable he was to disagree with someone.

Ravi looked forward to that time when Asher would fight with him like this. His lips twitched, he was a little nervous also when that time would come.

He looked at the ice cream bucket on the table and helped himself and helped himself to some. Scooping some ice cream into his small glass bowl, he helped himself to some of the toppings on the table.