I raised an eyebrow. "Sofia Lanka, we may never lay eyes on each other again in this life. At least have a drink with me?"

Before Sofia Lanka could answer, Lyon spoke up, saying, "She's pregnant. No alcohol."

I stood there for a moment before my eyes widened with delight. "Really?" I exclaimed. A new niece or nephew on the way.

Sofia Lanka nodded. “I just discovered it myself a few days ago.”

I grinned. “That's amazing - double the good news.” I turned to Lyon. “You'd better take good care of her when you get back. Otherwise, you'll have me to answer to.”

I was definitely going to visit...