Chapter 52

It's barely been hours since Carlson got back to the mansion and everywhere was as quiet as a graveyard. “Wouldn't you want to return to your mansion or the grand house?” Keirlson asked walking in on his twin a glass of white wine on both hands. Brandon sat at the end of the couch making some important calls.

“My mansion is okay, but living there alone is not something I plan on doing, at least not now when I have no one with me,” Carlson replies while taking a wine glass from his brother. They looked like each other's reflection.

“Carl '' Brandon called when both brothers turned but he just smiled. “Kerlson, you know I can tell you apart even in my sleep” Brandon points at Kerlson who shrugs and sprouts like a baby. “Come on, it is not fun when people can tell the difference” Kerlson complains but Carlson says nothing.

“I've got a lead but we can't follow it at the moment, a week at least. We have to seek out with the others "Brandon informs Carlson who nods. So much was going on