When Philip arrived at Tyson’s, he could smell the aroma of breakfast and coffee. Kevin had mind linked him, asking that he transport everyone to the airport and have something to eat if he wanted. Kevin told Philip about how the elders were still suffering after their night of fun and told him to be gentle with them, and he laughed the entire time.
Philip went inside and to the dining room. He poured himself a cup of coffee, sitting near Joe and Elise and smiling at Drake and Aggie. Philip felt bad for Aggie. She always overindulged when the ladies got together for one of their nights, making her miserable the next day until the effects had time to pass.
“Are you alright, Aggie?” Philip softly asked her.
“Oh, I will be,” Aggie grinned. “I have my coffee, and as always, Lucy is kind en
