Asa sits close to Vic as she watches, her brow knitted as she tries to keep up. She looks at Amber. “If you can make food, you make food. I was only doing it because no one else was.”

Sorcha shifts into a lizard and walks around the house. 

Layla smiles with a nod. ‘No problem. Glad I could help. Anything else I can work on?’ She flexes her hands, eager to put them to work.