"You look a little happy, Zion." My aunt said, smiling as she entered the room with the butler behind her. "I am glad that you are happy with how today turned out."
"... Uh ... yeah," I said, clearing my throat, unable to tell what is happening in front of me. My mind is still reeling from what happened with Yale not that long ago.
"If I knew you were interested in these things, I would have helped you."
"... Uh ..." What is she saying?
"We are so glad for your help, aunt," Yale said, saving me immediately. "We have not been very interested in these things but if we can get something out of it then … I suppose it is all worth it."
"I do not understand what exactly happened back there." She said, patting Yale's hand. "They only told me what they know and I want to know more."
