“Who gave them the dragon wine?” Creon asked in a defeated voice.
“It seems like they drank it on their own. We came into the pack house and I smelled the dragon wine. And Sahara remembered that you have one in your kitchen. So, when we got here, that’s what we saw,” Alex answered.
Then Creon looked at his wife who was being sandwiched by Shanaia and Seb.
“She has no choice but to pacify them since they are being rowdy and whiny,” Alex told him.
Creon looked at Sahara who was lovingly grooming their children’s fur and looking at them tenderly. He let out a sigh and his eyes welled with tears. Then his eyes met Sahara’s eyes and they both share that tender look towards their children and the situation they are in.
“It’s actually a lovely sight,” Creon said.
“Weeeeeeeee!”
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