The night stars were beginning to align in the skies. Orla stood next to the window side, eyes intently fixed on the dim moon that glimmered between the skies.

A memory from her childhood traversed her mind and she smiled…broadly. She wanted to fill her head with that pleasant memory when the door to the bedroom flung open, the sound impeding her alone time.

Her eyes swiftly moved across the room, to the doorpost. She saw Callan walking into the room with some documents in his hand.

He ...