Epilogue
Two days later, everyone sat around the brightly lit tree in Paul and Morian’s living quarters. They had already opened presents in their own quarters at the crack of dawn thanks to the kids… the little ones as well as the big ones. Now, they had gathered to share gifts with each other.
“What is this called again?” Vox asked Riley.
Riley glanced at the long thin tube and rolled her eyes. “A marshmallow gun,” she said. “Tina and I had one when we were kids.”
Tina glared at Riley and shook her head. No, they hadn’t. They had straws and popcorn seeds that hurt like hell if you got hit with the wrong end. Riley shook her head and held her finger to her lips.
“We can shoot each other and eat them?” Viper asked, looking down the barrel of the toy with a suspicious look. “It won’t h
