Once back in the gym, I saw that Pixie had returned back to her own people, our eyes met and she waved her hand shyly.
As for the wolves, I found them all sitting in a circle around a mountain of plates covered with aluminium foil. Elliot was chatting with Cahl while cheerfully biting into a chicken thigh. As I approached, the heir to the Leirighs looked up with that cursed smirk he seemed to like. He ended his serenade with a wink before returning his attention to the red-haired meta.
Koran and Erwan moved away simultaneously in order to indicate to me where I should sit. So I took a seat between the two, not without glancing briefly at the meta-dogs at the other end of the room.
“Do they also have enough to eat?” I asked, accepting a ham sandwich from Erwan.
“Yes. We shared the spoil
