"They are here," Ewan announced, bringing the phone down from his ear, eyes twinkling with anticipation.
Everyone, including himself, let out a breath of relief, tinged with little anxiety and hope. This would soon be all over… if everything went according to plan, if this mission ended on a good note.
Ewan couldn't wait, his impatience was revealed in the fiery nature of his sharp eyes; his feet tapping on the floor was enough to show that he wanted to go home.
"So, how much longer do you think we're going to be sitting ducks?" Athena queried, stopping for a moment in her pacing, hands folded across her chest. This was the only way to remain calm while her nemesis was just doors away.
Her hands tingled with excitement at thoughts of all the things she wanted to do to Morgan.
