THE FEASTING AND CELEBRATING WENT on for hours. At some point during the incredible fireworks display, as we stood watching in the courtyard, I was fairly certain I could hear Audrey on the inner gate yelling in excitement.
Always a contradiction, my girl loved fireworks but was terrified of the vacuum cleaner.
At least she'll never be tormented by that again, I thought in amusement, leaning back against Alek, his arm around my waist as all manner of creatures appeared in the sky in starburst style. The fireworks weren't quite like what I was used to, with no explosion sound and they left no scent of gunpowder. I could only assume they weren't made with gunpowder, instead with some other chemical that acted in a similar way.
That was until I noticed the row people standing against a wall, all watching the sky intently. They wore smocks of yellow and green leggings, not like any other uniforms I'd seen today.