Grant and Dylan let out a sigh. Devon's heart stopped beating after his step-brother left his room.
"Dylan, quick bro, we should not delay it anymore." Grant shook his head. Uncle G turned to Devon, then back to Dylan.
"Yeah." Dylan took off. He went near the wall of Devon's room. He touched it with his palm, waited for a few seconds then changed his position.
Dylan started walking around the whole room with his palm against the wall. He walked till he stopped in front of Devon's bed.
"Forget your breakfast, kid. We should send you back before anything happens… more importantly if Darell plans something weird and dangerous."
Devon did not reply, he got up from his bed. He wondered what his dad had for him in surprise.
"Grant, can you wait here for a second? I will bring a fresh blood flask for him." Dylan glanced at his elder brother.
