"Come on, let's get you back to your room," I lifted Violet off the ground and carried her in my arms.
"But I still want to play with pleyn," she pouted while struggling to get out of my grasp.
"He's too sleepy now. See how his head is looking down?" I pointed to the plant. She glanced at the plant and sighed, "Really?"
"Yes, so let's go back now," she stopped struggling and stayed in my arms obediently. How much cuter can she be? I didn't even know how long I had smiled this whole time. I am truly lucky to have her as my mate.
I exited the dining hall with Violet in my arms, leaving the group of drunken wolves behind. But before I left the room, I mind-linked Bob to keep an eye on the pack. You don't even know what kind of stunts those guys could possibly pull off while in a drunken state. The last time I allowed them to drink, they almost burned down my manor. I trust Bob to hold them back for tonight.
