Did Isaac not travel abroad? How could he have returned so soon? Had something gone amiss with his plan?

“How did you manage to come back so quickly? Surely you didn't fly back? Are you so upset that your soul came back before your body?” Jaylen mumbled, still blinking his eyes in disbelief.

Isaac strode towards Jaylen, his imposing figure making Jaylen step back and stammer, “Well, you see, Camila had a bit too much to drink. I'm sleeping on the..."

Before he could finish, Isaac swung a punch at him.

The last time they had met, Jaylen had made a point of hugging Camila. And today was it another deliberate move on his part to make her drunk? Jaylen was clearly determined to come between them.