He slowly turned his head to look at her, his voice low.
"My brother and I felt his call...felt Manx's pull. At first, we were scrambling together to get out. And then...Jax came to collect us."
Arlo sighed and downcast his eyes.
"Something tells me it's back to being an AHS reunion back home."
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Her undead heart broke at the very sight.. she carefully sat down on the old sofa beside Arlo, her expression soft
ā are you able to tell me what happened..?ā
She asked in a gentle tone, Oswald poking his head out of her cape pocket, his tiny nose twitching at the familiar scent
ššššššš ā±
father, Vincent. He wasn't even sure his father was in the country. He only showed up when he felt like it.
Arlo sat stock still on the old sofa, getting lost in thought.