I pushed to my feet. "Well, I should get going. I need to get some rest before dawn. My body needs it."
Kyleon sat up. "Sabastian…"
"Yeah, yeah, I know. I will write to you every day. Look who is the worry wart now."
"I have a right to be worried about you. If I don't know one else is going to. You aren't normal. Discipline is not something you indulge in."
I scoffed. "I am not that bad. And if we are talking about normalcy, you have to look at the fact that you want your brother to give you a report of their life. Every day. That is not normal."
Kyleon accompanied me on his feet. "I guess we aren't normal twins."
Huh? I was normal. He wasn't.
He patted me on the back. "Remember to keep safe. Don't do anything that will risk your life. You can't die, Wolfie. I won't accept that."