Chapter NineteenThe next morning
“Benjamin!”
“For an old man you can shout loud enough to wake the dead,” Naomi said as she hurried in response to her grandfather’s call.
John grinned, remembering the name that the Saviour had called his older brother and himself... ‘Sons of thunder’.
“What did you want grandfather? Do you need something? Can I do it?”
“No, thank you, child, I wanted to remind Benjamin to go to ‘Old Simon’s’ shop for supplies.”
“He has already left on your errand.”
“Thank you, child,” John said absently, his brows coming together in concentration, hand pursing his lips as he thought deeply for a few moments.
Naomi waited, wondering what he was thinking so seriously about.
His question surprised her. “Do you have any plans to have a group of guests join us for a fo
