"We could do that, take the train then the night ferry across the channel." Charles nodded more to himself than anything as he spoke.
"We could make a holiday out of it," Ciaran said smiling at Elizabeth, he could tell from the way her face dropped that, that wasn't what she wanted. It was so hard for her to hide things with how expressive her face was, he smiled.
"What's in London?" Fiona asked looking between the two men, their pissing contest was getting on her nerves. She was ready for Ciaran to realize that he wouldn't be turning the girl anytime soon.
The Chroniclers headquarters, she wanted to say. Being able to reach the organization and get a message in was highly unlikely, they worked in the shadows. "Umm, loads of things. The last time I was there, doesn't really count,
