Damien nodded his head to Frankie and moved to pull her into a one armed hug and shook Gabe's hand at the same time. Before he had a chance to tell Frankie she was not late at all, Gabe had spoken up. Good man.
Pulling out a chair for Frankie he then moved to one at the head of the table. Smiling a bit he ran a hand through his hair and then took a deep breath. "Okay before we get on with the heavy... I have some personal news," he said and waved that all important finger on his left hand. "Now... yeah, I got married recently. Very small ceremony stateside. You two are closer to me than most, so I wanted to share that with you. NOW. Have either of you heard of the Cult of Walpurgis?" he asked and sat back in his seat, hands on the table. |