*Eric*

I had told the guys to meet me in the kitchen at noon. We still hadn’t decided who was going to stay with Claire. She was still under the false impression that it was more like punishment to have to stay with her, rather than go with me and wanted to let them decide amongst themselves. She wasn’t expecting them to argue over who got to stay with her, but I was. I was expecting to have to break up a fight, honestly.

They all looked at me expectantly when I ...