As night fell, Gwen felt her eyelids beginning to fall. It was far too comfortable on the pillows and the sound of the fire crackling away made her feel safe and contented. Annalise and Orson came through into the kitchen for a tea but then took themselves to bed, leaving the trio in the comfortable quiet of the living room. Harry took one of the blankets from the pile on the floor and wrapped it around himself, breathing a satisfied sigh as he leaned back in the chair and closed his eyes. It wasn’t long until his symphony of snores graced the room and Gwen had to choke back her laughter as Hayden fidgeted around in his own chair. “How does he do that?” He growled. “Hush!” Gwen whispered, “you’ll wake him.” Hayden scoffed and

