Blair's POV
The picnic had been a huge success with several fishes caught to last for days. Turns out Bjørn was as good at fishing at his father, that or they both had impressive luck.
When I complimented them on the catch, they claimed it's because I'm their lucky charm.
Pfft! Lucky charm my round a*s... I couldn't even catch two proper fishes. But the intention of the flattery words were cute and the words were well received.
Cahir had again gotten busy afterwards and everyone had fallen back to their busy routines but at least dinner was no longer a tense affair.
The dinner, last night, went especially well and Cahir had even promised to spend the next week with Bjørn.
Cahir was still somewhat blunt with his words, honestly I want to put a sock in his mouth most of the time, b
