Soon, it was the day we were heading back to Exton, and Will and I were in my kitchen after one final lunch.
"I hope you don't mind, but I paid for a taxi to take us straight back to school," Will says, washing up his plate.
"What, why?" I ask, knowing that was probably very expensive.
"It's safer. I don't fancy Erebus testing you again and on a confined train no less. Also, don't worry about the cost, my family has very deep pockets," he jokes, putting the plate away.
"Do you not miss your family?" I ask, seizing the opportunity, now that he'd mentioned them.
Will looks a little awkward by my question. "I do, but it's hard. I'm the youngest. The others aren't at school anymore, so I haven't seen them at all since I got back. We've spoken on the phone, but that's it, otherwise I've
