A quick mind-link to Cullen: I gave him a breakdown of what was happening and asked if he would prepare refreshments for us. He agreed happily, and I sent him a million thank yous. Cullen was one of those people who were always positive, even when he was down. His positivity was infectious. I knew I could count on him. I made a mental note to do something nice for him later.
Leading our guests to the meeting room. It was a rectangular table with chairs aligned around it. Two sat at the head, side by side. Mine and Alistairs. We were equals, and Milton wanted to emphasize it when he built the table. I took my place, and Anderson sat to the right of me. His place, and Mirya took Alastair's place since he was not here. Everyone else filled in and sat down. Once the noise and initial chatter
