Chapter 15

::Daddy?::

::Yes, pet.::

::Am I disturbing you?::

::You’re never a disturbance. You are only a joy. What can I do for you?::

::I had a whole prime rib roast in the freezer. Syn taught me how to use the appliances. I want to invite you and Duke Tarin to dinner. I’ve made scalloped monk, corn, shrimp cocktails, and a salad of baby greens, scallions and cherry tomatoes, plus a few Sarran greens and nuts and vegetables that Juraens recommended.::

Sam lifted an eyebrow to Tarin and he nodded. ::We’ll be happy to join you.::

::Thank you, Daddy. I want to get to know my new sire and so do Mark and Juraens.::

Tarin smiled.

::What time, baby girl?:: Sam asked fondly.

::Is eighteen tines good for you?:: Again Sam cocked a brow at Tarin. He nodded.

::That sounds good, we’ll be there. Will we be able to see Michael?::

::You mean Nafchael?::

Sam burst out laughing.::Like Brangelina, is it?::

Tarin gave him a questioning look.

“I’ll explain later,” Sam mouthed.