I walked into the kitchen and flopped down in one of the chairs by the table. I was trying my best not to look like I was almost ready to collapse. And, obviously not succeeding from the knowing look that Norah threw my way.
"You look like you need this," she said and placed a glass of her energy tea on the table in front of me.
"Mmm, cookies," Nick said and snagged a couple from the plate setting in the middle of the table.
"Honestly, do you ever stop eating?" Norah laughed and refilled his glass of tea.
"Only when I'm sleeping," he replied with a grin.
Their banter gave me a couple of minutes to cool down and drink some tea before I filled them in on the previous events that had occurred before they arrived.
"She actually said that she wanted to cut off your face?" Norah echoed in
