“This is weird…” Cailleagh mumbled as she got the eggs out of the fridge.
“How so?” Joey asked. He was sitting at the desk, working on some blue prints.
She put the eggs in the pan to boil, filled it with water. “Other than our guys here, no faeries.”
He leaned back in the chair. “Yeah, I was thinking the same thing this morning.” He stood, stretched and walked over to her. “It is weird.”
“It’s like waiting for the other shoe to drop.” She then turned to start putting the casserole together. “I just hope our dinner with your dad will go smoothly.”
He raised his brows. “Hey! Don’t jinx it!”
“Pooh!” Mint pouted. “Why Daddy get all that and Minty don’t?”
Cailleagh laughed. “Oh don’t worry, you’ll have some,” she winked at him.
“YAY!!” the
