In the pouring rain, Theo stood under an umbrella, with Thea beside him. The umbrella tilted heavily toward Thea, while Theo’s shoulder was soaked halfway through with the ice-cold rain, yet he looked incredibly proud.
Nathan’s eyes gleamed with confusion.
“Sis, we’re here to help with the supplies,” the guests called out as they rushed to unload.
Thea smiled. “Everyone gets something. I’ve brought each of you a warm jacket, and some fresh socks and shoes…”
“Is there any food?” one guest asked.
“There’s roasted chicken and duck, candied chestnuts… all of Theodore’s favorite things.”
After the guests had unloaded all the supplies, the room was quickly piled with mounds of goods: warm clothes, snacks, and more. There was everything one could imagine. The entire room was filled with the
