Everly had returned to her parents’ house and was now in the kitchen with her mother and sister. Lucy and Callum were bustling around, cooking and packing dishes to go to the hospital to feed Jonah, his children, and the rest of the family who would be stopping by to offer their love and support. Lucy smiled as she slid a heaping plate of roast beef and vegetables to Everly.
“Eat up, dear. You will need the extra energy for the trip to where the children are,” Lucy said.
“Thanks,” Everly sighed. “Westley and the others should be here any minute. Do you have enough for them to eat, too?”
“More than enough!” Callum called out as he hurried to the kitchen island, where the women were sitting, and moved his silver-blue fey dragon, setting it on the floor. It scampered to one of the pet beds
