339 - Carlos' Will

"Anyway, it's late. We should get going if you actually want to eat dinner with Carlos and Meggie," she told him, prompting Noah to read his phone, and realize it was already past the usual dinner time, and the clock already marked almost 7 in the afternoon.

"Oh, boy... I slept a little more than expected..." Noah muttered, as he got himself dressed and out the door with Lilith on tow. 

"Look who finally decided to show up," Carlos welcomed them, signaling the employees to bring the food. "Did you sleep well at least?"

"Can't say I did... Had the wildest dream ever," Noah bemoaned, as he took a seat right next to him. "Did the kids give you any work?" he asked, seeing Maggie and Bel play a strange bard game that used famous blessed as chess pieces.

"Not really... Maggie roasted a handful of imps, and it seems she's stronger than me," he said while smiling wryly. 

"Did you not get used to the powers yet?" Noah asked, befuddled.