"Not much people," the man from the day before says. I'm aware that his name is Kieran; only because I went to sought him out after his brief confrontation with Stella in front of the basement doors. "Mostly just him in his big house and some other strays. Nothing we can't handle."
"My father always has something up his sleeve. Beware." Adam warns.
"What do you suggest, Adam?" Stella asks. I'm shocked; it's the worst time she's ever asked someone else's opinion. And it seems it's a first for Adam as well since he flushes.
"Like before, we draw him out." He answers simply. My lips twist. It's not horrible.
"On the same field?" I say. He nods.
"All out chaos again?" Liam adds. "No. I'm afraid we'll lose members. We need to be in sync, as well as aware of where the other is than all out warfare."
"But this is war," Stella deadpans, stating the obvious.
"Yes, but that's reckless." He retorts.