CHAPTER FORTY-EIGHT
Twenty or so minutes into breakfast, Peter and Sarah sit at their small table. Still no one around for fear of disapproval from Eleri. They sit in a peaceful silence.
That is until the tent flap throws open, and Serafine leads the pack of girls into the tent. The table immediately extends to either side of them as the girls walk up to it.
Sarah has to hold her elbows tight to her for the now lack of room on her side.
Eira and Serafine sit on either side of Peter.
Hafsa and Rhea sit on either side of Sarah with Fia and Moria squeezing in on the ends.
The girls chit-chat in Elephimaic and giggle to each other as they get comfortable. Then their food appears.
Peter and Sarah just look from each other to the girls and back.
Sarah moves to get up.
Rhea grabs her arm
