"I'd like that," he said with a smile, "but right now, I think I'd also like some breakfast."
Marcus hadn't been able to sleep overnight, and while Robert had offered him a dose of sleeping potion, Marcus had refused. Robert had met with him overnight and had gotten him to give him the details of what they had been through. He had been exceptionally reluctant to talk about his own ordeal, but Robert had more or less strongarmed him into talking. Robert had offered Marcus a paid recuperative holiday, and Marcus had blatantly refused, refusing now to leave Khaat under any circumstances, feeling the danger to her was exceptionally high. And, with some of his own battle scars not just from last night but from assignments gone sideways before he had met Robert and his family, he understood all too well what she was feeling, and it compelled him to stay with her. It was a commitment that Robert understood and had appreciated and allowed.
After Robert had gone, Marcus had refreshed himself, and, opting out of the morning run, he had gone to the kitchen after Angus and Ruby had gone on their run and found the kitchen empty. It had given him a quiet 60 seconds to grab a mug of tea and disappear up to his room again to decompress a bit in the silence.
When Robert had finished with Marcus, he had dressed for his trip to Paris and had gone to Khaat's room to check her and had seen the drugs were wearing off, and she was getting restless. He could see she was not aware she was home, and she was still hypervigilant, believing she was still with Gelding. He had awakened her and gave her a strong dose of a calming potion. He purposely wanted her to be a bit numb and to stop all the thinking and remembering. He had asked Kaden to bring her a mug of tea and had told Kaden she needed things to be as quiet as possible around her for today and that she should do no more than she felt like doing. Robert believed she would need his calming potion perhaps for today and might be more like herself tomorrow.
When Marcus had seen she was awake, he had a remedy of his own he wanted to try. He had gotten her robe out of her closet and had helped her with it and then had taken her out onto the balcony of her bedroom so she could see sunshine and trees and grass and smell the fresh air. He wanted her to see she was as far away from the darkness as she could be. She hadn't fought him on going outside, but when he had wanted to go back and get her tea mug, she had latched onto his hand and had clutched to it like iron. And so he had given up on fetching her tea and simply sat with her.
Kate made it finally to get a breakfast plate of her own, and she joined the others in the dining room.
"Any word on Khaat this morning?" Michael asked her, tucking into his own breakfast.
"Robert said she was waking up but she was rattled yet, so he's given her a calming potion. When he left, she was up in the chair in her room," Kate said. "I haven't disturbed her yet because i know Kaden is there, and I'm sure Marcus will be."
"Any word yet on what happened to them?" Michael asked.
"Yes," Kate said. "Robert talked at length to Marcus, but he's only given me the barest facts. I think he was in a hurry to get to Paris. You remember what Neo's and James put her through. Well, this was very much the same. Evidently, Gelding has hired some enormous thug. Marcus described him as reminding him rather of an evil jinn from a bad muggle movie, and said he was definitely larger than Jack and who has been specially trained to inflict pain and suffering. Marcus suspects this man has tinkered with not only bodybuilding but also enlarging potions to make himself ridiculously large."
"Swine. Sounds like Gelding tried to hire the devil himself," Michael seethed. "You realize this is 100% about him feeling a need to make Robert suffer."
"I think if Gelding can hire people like this, we ought to be able to find someone far less principled than we are to get rid of Thomas Gelding once and for all. I bet if I went to Knockturn, I'd find someone who was ready, willing, and able to do the job."
"Yes, I'm sure we could, but we're not killers, Kate. That isn't what we do."
"I'm a mother with a child that has been hurt once to often. You'd be surprised what tasks can rightfully fall under motherhood, Michael," she said.
"I don't doubt you, but let's wait and see what Robert has to say when he returns from Paris..." As he spoke, a message flittered out from the floo, and Kate caught it. She recognized Robert's handwriting, and she opened it at once.
It read: "I'm teaming up with the Ministry of Magic here for a full scale raid of Gelding's house and the lodge property. If we want a piece of it, meet me back at the gate we were at last night. R."
She frowned, and looked at the envelope. It had actually been addressed to Brian, Jack, and R Team.
"R Team? What's that?" Kate frowned.
"Raid team. He's referring to the team that went with him last night," Michael said. "Suppose there's anyone who wants to go?"
"The better question is whether there is anyone who is able to resist and stay behind," Kate said.