"Go find out who still needs supper," Felicity said. She had expected to need another minute to get her eyes used to the dark schoolroom, but she'd have known who was standing in that doorway by the shape of the shadow across the floor. "Then you and I can figure out what to do about tomorrow. I'd like to see everybody fed before I start making serious decisions. That includes you, Sarge."
Ivan picked up his boots and got them out of the man's way. Sarge took a step back. "I meant the watch, Felicity. Ivan sent the other man off and there isn't a name down beside this end of the hall."
"Damien can do the first round once he's put me down. After that we'd like this room to ourselves for a while," she said. Her husband had carried her through the last step of the crossing. He put her on the bed with an arm around her until she was sitting steadily on her own.
