Meanwhile, back in the United States, Devon came back from dropping Orion off at school. He took off his jacket as he strode into the living room, throwing a glance at Viktor.
The latter was busy with his laptop at the kitchen island, taking small sips from an early morning cup of coffee.
But Devon quickly noticed something.
Without even searching he could tell Ambrose wasn't around.
"Uhm," he frowned, walking up to the ice Prince. "Did Ambrose step out to work or something? He didn't really mention anything after helping me pack Orion for school."
Viktor shook his head. "Nope. He didn't go to work."
Devon's frown deepened. "Then… where did he go?"
With a small sigh, Viktor paused his laptop. He angled his head to Devon, giving him a brief sweeping look which only confused the S-Rank more.
"Last I saw Ambrose he and Gabriel teleported. They were off to Canada or whatever."
Devon blinked.
