Bee had been home for about 24 hours, but the place was empty except for Max. She and Luna had gotten along. They lived well together, sharing the space in harmony while they came and went and did their own thing. She was gone, and the house felt oddly empty without her.
Mike had left her that morning, and she was taking it easy, lounging on the couch and watching a marathon of this show called Buffy the Vampire Slayer. When the knocks at the door sounded, she started to sit up. Before she could even get there, before she could call out, her door opened and Vogg walked in. She managed to prop herself up against the arm of the couch. "Hi. Feast?"
She waved at the coffee table. "Will there work, or should we.." She pointed over her shoulder to the kitchen.