“All the fires are lit too,” Griff adds.
“So, should we talk about the vision and everything we learned?” Raiden asks.
Evander nods, “Yeah, but we need to eat first then we can go over it. Neith, have you got the flash drive?”
I nod, “Yeah, it’s in my jacket upstairs.”
“Awesome,” Van replies. “We can head back home tomorrow and get it to Ty. Now, let’s eat. Everything else can wait until after that.”
We all pick up our spoons to tuck in and I reach for some bread, when Evander’s phone starts to ring.
He sighs and glances down at the screen, “It’s Ty.” Pressing answer and being careful how he words things just in case someone is listening, he says, “Hey man, we’ll get it back to you tomorrow.”
“We’ve got bigger problems,” Ty replies immediately, his voice serious.
Everyone tenses and stops eating.
“What’s happened?” Van asks, his voice slipping into his more professional one.
“Draconian have triggered the Choosing,” Ty says.
“Fuck,” Raiden curses, as everyone either curses or growls.
"This really bad," Doc says, with a worried frown.
“Why are you smiling?” River asks me.
Smiling viciously, I reply, “Because now I can figure out what the fuck they’ve done to Coen. They’re not going to know what fucking hit them.”