It was late afternoon when the convoy returned to Obsidian. The last of the supplies had been delivered to the art center and had just been put into place when the van pulled into the parking lot. Tyson, Olivia, Julian, Jonah, and Drake were waiting outside the building, anxiously waiting for everyone to see it nearly complete.
Drake tipped his head to the side when he saw Aggie and Aunt Freya get out of the van wearing different clothing than they had left in. Aggie gave him a toothy grin as she walked to him and wrapped her arms around his waist.
"My dear, is there a reason you are not wearing what you left in?" Drake smirked, knowing she and Freya had done something that required a wardrobe change.
Aggie gave him a peck on the lips and giggled, "We might have fallen into a stream wh
