The following morning, the triplets didn’t come down for breakfast. Namakaeha tells Bronte to make sure they don’t miss training.
Ginerra opens her mouth to ask if she can skip training, but she’s interrupted when Namakaeha says, “Everyone will train, no exception.” Ginerra mentally curses, looking at him.
“Blaspheming won’t help. Call your sons down.” Namakaeha leaves the room.
She ran over to Bronte, looking at Namakaeha walking down the hall. “Dear, you were right, he can hear our thoughts."
Bronte plops down in the closest chair. “I wonder how long he has been listening to us plotting against his family. This isn't good.”
“We take it that Kaimana still hasn’t returned.” Atlas looked around the room.
“No, she hasn't. We have a bigger problem.” Bronte looks at his three sons
