Cleo
I decided to check on Anthony before we headed to dinner. I should give him a heads up about the forum and let him decide if he wanted to attend that or not. Duncan agreed to be civil with Anthony but will let him know the consequences of any dark magic. Pluto had responded to my text that they were back in the cottage, so I met them there.
“Good evening Queen Cleo,” Pluto greeted when he opened the door.
“Good evening Pluto,” I said. “How’s Anthony?”
“I’m feeling better,” Anthony reported as he came down the hall. He looked freshly showered and seemed to have a healthier glow to his skin. His dreads were tied loosely back with a leather strap. He wore long sleeved shirt and sweatpants.
“I just wanted to check on you before dinner,” I said. “And to let you know ab
