ARGENT parted the scattered hair on her sister's forehead. She stared at Aurum's angelic face, a rare look of tenderness on her usual indifferent face. They were in her old bedroom. Aurum asked if they could sleep together, of course she agreed.
Aurum glanced at Black who was sitting near the window. He appeared to be sleeping but he wasn't. Her brother had to shut his system down before it overloaded. All because he overate. Again. "Will he be fine tomorrow?"
"Yes. The extra-energy he accumulated would be diffused by then," Argent answered then smiled teasingly at her sister. "I thought you didn't like Black."
"I think he's an annoying brat. But I already got used to him. It's weird not having him chattering around."
"Then you'll be glad to know that he'd be chattering again by morning. Now, sleep. We will have a busy day tomorrow."
