Grandma Byra cut her off. "You should think less because whenever you try to think, your mind comes up with nonsense."
The younger falcon cousins, under Soren's guidance, started making their way out of the house. Corven Junior had his head lowered and his shoulders pulled inward. Soren had to pull him out forcefully, or else the boy was on his way to an explosion.
Christo swooped in, taking her arm, "Follow me," he ordered through clenched teeth.
