“How was your night, Dana?”
Dana rolled her eyes and stretched her wings lazily. “Eh, my new nest isn’t as comfortable as last year’s, but I’m making it work.”
Coral nodded in agreement. “Mine's not great either. Too much noise and light all night long—I don’t know how anyone can sleep through that nonsense.”
She leaned in, lowering her voice. “On a different note, I overheard Roger talking about ...