Eva took hold of the handle and pulled the door open. The other five psychos were hanging in the hallway, looking thoughtful, their arms piled high with food bags and drinks carriers. Daniel was already eating a sandwich.
Reaching a détente with Eva was one hurdle down. Now all Pia wanted to do was reach their rented estate and settle in for the evening. She wouldn’t be meeting with any Elves until the next day.
She couldn’t wait for nightfall. She only hoped she wasn’t so excited that she couldn’t fall asleep, because that would seriously screw up everything.