"I can't believe she has the nerve to walk back into this house after what she put us all through!" Chris said, his voice rising in his anger, pacing back and forward across the attic as Wyatt poured over the Book of Shadows, searching for a particular demon.
"Chris, would you calm down! You don't really think that Reese just disappeared for no good reason for all those years?" Wyatt said, giving up on looking at the Book and crossing his strong arms across his chest.
"I don't know what to believe, bro. We were best friends and she just walked out on me like it didn't mean anything to her. And now she just walked back into our lives and that's suppose to be okay with me?" Chris said, his tone evening out and his anger turning into regret. He flopped into one of the old chairs in the corner of the attic and sighed deeply, brushing his hair back from his face.
"I think you should at least give her a chance, Chris. Whatever it is, it's something to do with her Dad and that worries me." Wyatt explained, his expression level yet concerned.
"Her Dad is an asshole." Chris stated calmly and Wyatt grinned.
"That's what she said." His expression didn't change but Wyatt saw Chris's eyes lighten softly, there steely quality vanishing entirely at the thought of his best friend being in trouble.
"Talk to her." Wyatt prompted but Chris's expression had already closed over and his eyes again squinted in anger before he orbed out of the room.