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As soon as Ash heard the chanting from below he froze. He caught Lea’s look and nodded quickly. His arm darted below the table and caught the first available part of Orin that he came across. Up the boy came, fuming and hauled by his collar.
“I’m just trying to hurry you up!” he said indignantly. “I expected as defenders you’d do a little more action and less talking. I can’t even have the fun of you fighting over it!”
Ash set Orin firmly down in the chair next to him. He could feel himself turning red as he thought of what the other defenders must being thinking of himself and his brother. There was definitely going to be trouble once he got Orin home, he promised himself.
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