Josiah
“So…um…I have to get going,” Blaise informed as she came into the kitchen. Both Josiah and I looked over at her.
“Yeah, yeah…get going,” I said dismissively. She looked concerned as she eyed us both. “Don’t worry, we will be safe,” my reassurance didn’t do much to ease her mind, but she left us anyway.
“Where is she off to?” Josiah asked.
“You know she has morning training with…well…mini-me…us…man, this is way too complicated for my tired brain,” I said, and he nodded in agreement. We finished up with breakfast and Josiah wanted to talk. He needed answers and even though I had told them everything last night, he wanted me to go through everything again. Which I understood. We settled in the living room, and I turned to him. “Ok…so…talk to me. What is going on in that head of yo
