The Damascus Chronicles (41 page)

Suddenly a little burst of laughter came from behind their door as Sally popped her head in giggling. “Hey come on downstairs you two, the party is about to get started,” she said, feeling happy for her uncle and soon to be aunt.

“We’ll be down in a minute, sweetie,” said Serena kissing Sally on the cheek. Sally left the room happy. All Michael and Serena could do was gaze into each other’s eyes and smile. After all, it was just another night at the Black Spider.

To Be Continued