The Price of Blind Trust

Inside the private room, the waiter had cleaned up so well that nothing could even tell Orion and his crew had ever been here.

Damon sat across from them, like a kid in kindergarten, ramrod straight, hands in his lap, not daring to move an inch.

With a chirp, Eggie poked her head out of Julian's pocket, flapped her tiny wings, and plopped right onto Leo's head. She snuggled in, perfectly content.