51 Intense Moments

Christos.

Adjoining to the other room thirty minutes later, it was obvious no one could really say what they had had for dinner.

The back and forth words had been so intense, nobody was paying much attention to food. Of course the waves of animosity coming from my host had not helped and everyone seemed to be aware of it.

Not that I can really call her the host, from all evidence, she had not even known I was coming. Which means the kids had played a smart one on her. On both of us as a matter of fact.

I had been so surprised by their call and invite to dinner that I immediately accepted after realising within a minute of hearing their voices that my wolf and I had indeed missed having them around.

In fact, after weeks of having them around in my office daily, it had taken a lot of control and objectivity to get used to their absence again.

So yea, getting a call from them this morning about coming to dinner had left me feeling so overwhelmed, it never occurred to me to ask about the