“Caleb,” Sean greeted him with a hint of embarrassment at being caught undertaking cooking lessons with his charge. “I, uh…”
“We’re just about finished up here, Caleb, although it’s okay if you need to go.” Aian glanced over to the guard who was still looking a little flushed.
“It’s okay, Aian, I would like to help finish up…?” Sean glanced back at his team leader.
“It’s fine, I can wait until you’re ready, Aian,” Caleb retreated to the door to have a quiet talk with the guards outside while Aian finished up the preparations with Sean.
Ten minutes later and Aian was putting containers of pre-prepared food into the fridge and freezer while Sean saw himself out, trading places with Caleb.
With lunch and a coffee handy, Aian set up his laptop and papers with all the scoop information in front of him
