"They have sent an address," Athena chimed excitedly, her eyes lit with hope, a small smile tugging her lips.
She was so very pleased with these contacts her children had given her, including their chatty chats, which were also respectful at the same time. They could hold the fort until Spider was hale and hearty.
She held back a sigh when it was Aiden that joined her on the sofa then, at her proclamation, and not Ewan. The latter had returned to keeping his distance since their altercation in the adjoining room, and she wondered if she had gone over the bar by claiming she was engaged.
But wasn't it better to let him think she was a lost cause–only a friend–than to give him nameless hope?
"Let me see the coordinates…"
She handed the phone to Aiden, who perused the details with sharp eyes, then nodded to the fellows in the room with them.
"Let's head out then. We all remember the plans?"
