Thalia’s matching moan made him smirk, and for several seconds, no one said a goddamn word about anything. Nothing about the devastation on Earth, jack shit about the ancient Lykens, and zero about what had to go down in the upcoming days. They just ate. And it was good. Better than good. Just being together as a unit, as a family . . . the only thing that could have beat it was Sera being there and the still nameless She-Wolf pup.
