Kaden whimpered, his hand reaching out to grab a fistful of Marcie's slouchy shirt, the other firmly gripping Hecuba's collar. "It's not fair," his voice cracked, not looking at anyone else in the room. "It's not fair, he should be here, he should - he promised - we were gonna meet - he should've - he-" Couldn't he just go back in time? If he could turn into a dog and back again, couldn't someone just rewind time till before his brother was dead? Kaden wanted it so, so much he could barely breathe at all.