Davion unlocked the door of their house in Reno while Francis unloaded their luggage. The whole trip Celestine had slept while Davion and Sofia quietly sat holding hands. They both were upset at Colton's immature ways.

They walked inside and deposited Celestine in her crib.

"Why couldn't he inform me?" said Davion with frustration. "I told him not to do anything desperate but he didn't listen," said an upset Davion.

"I hope we find him soon," said a grave-looking Sofia.

The next few days were hectic for them. Celestine was running a fever and she was cranky, not leaving Sofia for even a minute. Davion was busy with his work...