Caspian

"Ragnars. Sorceress," Massachusetts acknowledged, his gaze lingering on Kaida before he spoke. "Anchor. What brings you to my abode? I assume you aren't here to seek my assistance in the ongoing crisis."

"No, sorcerer," I replied, stepping forward. "You are holding my brother. I am here for him. Hand him over!"

Massachusetts curled a corner of his mouth into a cold smile. "Was that an order or a request, Ragnar?"

"I want my brother back, Massachusetts. Release him from your ...