Chapter 81

Grayson POV

It is only two days later that the fang hunters get back to me. They finally agreed to a sit-down meeting, but it has to be on even ground. Since we are in Capetown and they are in Johannesburg we decided to meet somewhere in the middle.

They talked about a small town called Hanover. I actually had to look it up. I have never heard about that place. From what I can see it is a beautiful place. I just hope that they leave their weapons behind. I don't want any more killing than there already have been.

I walk towards the kitchen. It is time for breakfast. The cooks made us some putu pap, bacon, and eggs. They also placed some rusk which is typically called Ouma beskuit. Since I landed in South-Africa I have had putu pap every morning. Usually, they eat it with milk, sugar, and butter. I came to love it with milk and sugar.

I served myself and walked over to my mother and father. My father arrived yesterday in the late afternoon. I haven't had a