Turning his attention back to his book, Chris scoffed at the pages. There was a lot wrong with those options, but Wyatt had a point: this was an alternative to trying to meddle in any of the other affairs Chris was here to prevent him from doing. If Chris had to make sure Wyatt's trip to the past was nothing more than some dysfunctional family reunion the whole way through, then that was one of the easier options for dealing with the entire fiasco.

"Who cares where Leo went?" asked Chris. It didn't matter that he alone knew exactly where their father had disappeared to, he really wished the man could just be buried and forgotten. It wasn't like he would be doing anyone any favors, so why not leave him to rot? "Fine. Whatever. But you know they're probably just going to use your freakish height to pile their shopping on you, right? Hardly a bonding exercise."