Chapter 57: Where is Aron?

There we were: the family. Not the whole family because Aron was missing.

And… well, I guess the children I saddled Mordred and Morty with were also missing, but those were raised and adopted by Solas and Doran.

I had no intention of trying to connect with someone who was getting their parenting.

I took a nice big muffin, bit inside of it, melted when I managed to find a piece of chocolate inside, and then pressed it to Nate's lips.

"The kids can bake," I, of course, hid the teasing with good parenting. Said kids were eyeing us so, as if they were taking mental notes.

After their wild youth, I hoped that they would find someone nice and settle down.

Well…

Just someone who wasn't like Nate would have been perfect.

"Yes," he had the audacity to lick my fingers as he ate the rest of the muffin.