Chapter Forty
TrappingsEdin napped on the lounge sofa, a blanket pulled over her head. Hana tried everything to postpone the impromptu snooze without effect. “She won’t sleep tonight,” she complained to Logan. “She’ll be wide awake at midnight.”
“I’ll deal with her,” he promised. Phoenix lay on her stomach on the rug and read a storybook, while Mac snuggled on Logan’s knee, using up his half an hour of tech time. “You do what we talked about.” Logan raised an eyebrow, and Hana nodded.
“Okay.”
She found Wiri on the deck wielding a pair of binoculars. He turned to greet her with a wide grin. “I just saw a falcon,” he announced. “I thought it hunted alone, but when I raised the glasses, I saw her mate flying high in the sky. It’s like they each have different views of the same thing and o
