Khalida shrugs and smiles sheepishly. “Everything, actually. I missed the tour.” Her posh clothes are torn from her battle, and her short hair is ruffled from the car ride. She frowns down at herself. “I don’t even know where I’ll get more clothes.”

Sorcha raises her eyebrows a little, then she smirks. “Son of Tyr, huh? They’re supposed to be good fighters. You up for a match after supper?”

Winter smiles and teaches Vic to the best of her ability, letting Bast take over most of the time. 

Ivy smiles brightly. “With Adam? Congratulations! Oh that reminds me, the twins are going off to junior colleges during the summer, and Jacob’s teaching at the Brooklyn house, so I’ll be able to stay all summer round the clock.”