Fiona
“So, how was your first day back?” Megan smiles. Whatever she is stirring up in there does smell excellent!
“When did she learn to cook?” I whisper in Ant’s direction, earning myself an eyebrow lift from Megan. “It was okay. The young ones have a bit of an arrogant attitude, especially if their parents are ranked.” I look at Ant.
“Yeah, I also noticed. I will speak to Johnathan.” Ant sighs.
“Good. The rest of them seem eager to do what is required of them.” I tap my fingers on the table. I know she is up to something. I know her better than that.
“Anyone standing out except Grant yet?” She doesn’t look my way while she moves about the kitchen.
“No, not yet. I will need more than eight hours to find that one special warrior.” I say a bit sarcastically. “Meg, what is all this abo
