Attack

Brandon's doesn't need the words to understand how torn he feels, stuck between his work and obligations and the need to help his friend. He sends a wave of assurance through his scent, letting Win know that he's prepared to go by himself.

"I'll try to find out about what's happening," Win offers the assistance he can, "Any information on the ways we can help her get back. Maybe there's something with Will's help."

"Okay," Bradnon flashes a bleak smile.

Before they could talk further, however, the door behind them groans open, startling them both. When they turn, they are greeted by Brandon's sister, Rain, already dressed in her work uniform, her hands planted firmly on her hips and wearing a frown on her face.

"What's going on?" She demands the moment she locks her gaze with them.

"Rain," Win says, patting the wooden floor next to him, "Sit down for a bit, will you?"

She closes the door behind them and drops next to him without a word, already having figured out that something was ho