Chapter 59

"Well, breakfast will be ready in fifteen minutes," she said. She set it down at my place at the big table, which sat thirty. Three more tables like this were in the room, and people started to fill the room as the smells of breakfast went through the big house. "Pack Meeting will follow breakfast at eight AM in the dining hall. All members not on duty are to attend."

The back door opened, and I heard little feet running towards me. They stopped when the saw the sleeping boy in my arms. "Granpa, who dat?"

I looked down at my grandchildren and saw my sons and their mates following behind them. "This tired little boy is Phillip, he's your new cousin," I said to Austin, a brown-haired four-year-old. His cousin and partner-in-crime, five-year-old Sandy was a beautiful girl with curly blonde hair.