"It might even take an entire week; we're not exactly sure." Cyrus and I exchange a glance with each other and stare at Grandpa.
"At this rate, you should just move to that place for good." Grandpa shakes his head in despair.
I purse my lips unhappily, feeling equally bad at the fact that Cyrus and I have to keep making quick trips to Moonstone frequently. So much for making our own little place out of Moonstone. We don't even get to stay at our place much.
"Why exactly do you need to be there for so long?" Grandpa sighs but asks regardless.
"Because we have to make a proper plan and then watch as our bait lands smoothly before it falls right on our trap. And it's not only us two; it's you as well who will be staying there." I point between me and Cyrus before I point at him.
Grandpa frowns. "What do you mean? Why will I be staying there? I have my own house."
