It was now ten pm, so Martha said tonight was about resting up to rise at five am to begin unbinding Aubrianne's powers and training with magic.

Martha had prepared dinner for everyone, and they had stored their takeout for the next day, not wanting her hard work to go to waste.

They really did not expect her to cater to the twenty-eight of them in total, bodyguards included.

Nevertheless, Aubrianne had stuffed her face, absorbing the spread before her- pork chops with creamy parmesan sauce, creamy salmon linguine, mashed potatoes, white rice, stir-fried vegetables, and pepper steak squash.

A little of everything, a few portions heftier than others, Aubrianne...