Chapter 27Fortunately for all of us, it was a quiet night; no nightmares and no demons, just the way I liked it. At some point Phil made it to bed, but I was so wiped out I never heard him come in. Calvin's alarm went off around 8 a.m., and like the morning before, I intercepted him in the hallway and we made our way to the kitchen together.
I made coffee and Calvin poured himself a bowl of cereal and took a seat at the table. Coffee in hand, I sat opposite him while he loudly shoveled spoonful after spoonful of cereal into his mouth. He might be really smart, but he hadn't mastered manners as far as I could tell.
“Calvin, what do Gilles and Edgar really have planned?”
He shrugged, ate more cereal, and glared at me until he swallowed his food. “Gilles wants to be human. I don't care abo
