For two days, I had kept my distance from Flynn. Every time he came near me, I'd quickly busy myself, or start talking with one of the others.
After eating dinner, I noticed Flynn gathering wood and old broken items, and started building up the fire we cooked on.
''What are you doing?'' Kael scolded him, ''We only have so much firewood until the next food drop!''
''Relax, I'm not touching any of the main firewood pile,'' Flynn responded and placed some items down. ''And we could all use a pick me up. We're having a bonfire tonight.''
''A bonfire?'' Felix called out from where he was working with some clay, attempting to make a cup. ''Awesome, bring the beer.''
Flynn laughed, ''I wish.''
I went back to washing my fussing son, before putting him to bed, while I saw Flynn tending to the
