"Hey, you!" Killian hissed through clenched teeth.
"How could you keep on ignoring all my calls? We have an emergency!" The older brother's voice was low but fierce, his steps heavy as he stormed into the booth of House Kyros.
Only, the moment he actually looked inside, his anger wavered.
His younger brother had his face buried in his hands, shoulders hunched like the world had ended, while the rest of the cadets sat stiffly around him with equally uneasy expressions.
Killian froze mid-step. The emergency he had been so sure of… had apparently escalated into a catastrophe already.
"W-what happened?" he asked carefully, while actually wanting to turn back as the tension pressed in on him.
"Big Brother Killian," Luca finally murmured, his voice low and trembling, "it's my good brother…"
Golden eyes peeked up, wide and anxious, as he whispered the words that made Killian's blood run cold.
"Ollie has been taken…"
