"What are you doing?"
The Red Mankey quickly hid his phone. "Nothing! It's nothing, brother."
His paternal sibling could never understand his desire. He lived by the monarch's rule. And he made sure that everyone followed them, too.
Unlike him, his brother was on the fast track to become the monarch's personal guard. An honor that would bring their family great respect within their tribe.
"Come on, Rowan. The Monarch has instructed us to survey the horizon. It looked like the humans have finally found us."
Rowan's eyes widened. "They did?"
He eventually caught himself smiling when he heard that. He quickly punched his own mouth. Had he truly been influenced too much by this phone that he became happy when humans broke through their illusion?
Why? Just because there was a chance that he could get out of this Chasm?
Preposterous. "I'll go, I'll go," he said to his brother.
