Deacon stairs at his phone for a long moment as he sits and waits for his plane. He would be gone very soon but he didn't want to leave without sayin goodbye to his brother. So he hit the speed dial and sat back in the chair. The phone clicked over to voice mail.
"He bro this is Deacon, just wanted to say sorry for not staying longer and keepin ya out of trouble but I have to get out of this city... Take a vacation, go see sicily again. But hey you stay out of trouble and be good for Adam and Raine. If ya need me you can call me anytime, I'll always answer for ya. I might come back, but if ya really need me just 'll try to get there."
He hangs up the phone and lets out a long breathe then rises slowly. They called his flight so off he went.