Chapter 15
“Good morning,” Zavier said, stepping aside to let Dylan and Mars in. “I hope the house meets with your approval.”
“It does,” Mars replied.
“Good. If you’ll come with me we’ll get down to why you’re here.” Zavier started down the hallway at the far end of the entryway, then stopped, looking back at them. “Have you eaten?”
“Yes, sir,” Dylan said. “Thank you for making certain there’s food at the house.”
Zavier almost smiled. “That would be my daughter’s doing. She’s the practical one when it comes to what my people need on a personal level.”
“Dad. That didn’t sound too good.” A tall, blonde woman appeared from the living room, to the right of where they were standing. She smiled at Dylan and Mars. “I’m Gwen. It’s nice to have faces to go with the names, although I’m not sur
