Lunn was travelling up in the lift to Andena’s apartment. He had managed to overrule the control panel, and as such, it now wouldn’t stop until it...reached the designated destination. He hated the fact that he was the one that had to deliver the bad news to Andena by telling her that she was no longer on his team. He had considered ignoring Danette’s demand, but her input and the massive amount of work she had done for the group was too valuable to ignore. He was going to have to hold his hands. No matter the case, the festivities had already begun long before the sun started going down. And before long, the sun had been replaced by the heavenly moon, as if granting the wedding its blessing to move forward. People were drunk, enjoying good company. Beer and mead were passed around at every corner of the village; large tables of food were freely displayed for the warriors and ruling class to take from. There wasn't a worry on anyone's mind, yet a group of drunk Norsemen - men loyal to. “What are your plans for the weekend, honey?”Blinking, I looked up from my cereal, my mind a million miles away from the breakfast table. Some things hadn’t changed. At home I was still a teenager attending high school and, as far as my parents knew, still a virgin with very little interest in boys. If only they’d known why, I thought, feeling my cheeks warm at the thought.“Oh, I don’t know. Stuff. You know. Hanging out with friends. Don’t forget I’m babysitting for the Vandermeers. It's not incest unless we shared a blood relation like Mom was both our biological mother or Dad was both our biological father."Secondly, you saw how Mom was when she first saw me. How do you think she would feel to have me back home for good? Once we explained why we did this and explained that it isn't illegal or incestuous, I'm sure she would jump on board with the idea. And don't forget, she would be getting a grandchild out of it!" Yeah, but what about your work... won't they wonder how.