“Are you sure we are supposed to be here already?” Galen asked as they drove past the final checkpoint into the northern territory of Winter. “I mean, the ceremony isn’t until the day after tomorrow.”
“Yes, Galen, I am sure that we were invited to arrive earlier than anyone else,” Caleb answered.
“It’s also the full moon tomorrow.”
“I am also aware of that,” Caleb replied.
“I’m just saying that you and Ashleigh being near each other during the full moon has previously been… a little….” Galen trailed off, trying to think of the right word.
“Problematic?” Caleb offered.
“That is definitely a word that fits the general idea I was going for, yea. A word that you said, not me,” Galen said.
“Galen?” Caleb asked.
“Yea?”
“Shut up and drive.”
“Yep.”
