Zeev POV
As stoic as ever, Cael hardly made a sound or expression as Harlee dragged us around, searching for new things for him. Even when people stopped us to squeal over his cute appearance or babble at him to try to get him to smile. He did finally crack a small half grin when his mother tied a bright red balloon to his stroller. She had us stop at a restaurant where she purchased a meal with plenty of soft foods she could try to tempt Cael with. In that regard, Sands had been right. When Cael had finished sulking, he had allowed Harlee to start weening him, and now was open to trying a variety of foods as his teeth had already began to erupt. Today she tried the insides of a biscuit on him, which he seemed to love. So much so, that Harlee made me buy two more. I smiled indulge
