Greg and his lover were busy watching Sora's water games. The omega girl didn't look tired of running and jumping around. Each insect or animal she encountered was a new reason for cries and a frantic race. She was living her best life when, suddenly, a noise drew their attention and Connor froze in his fiancé's arms.
"Sweetheart? What is…"
He didn't have time to finish his sentence. The man with light brown hair was already up and heading straight for the river.
"Sora! Come here right now!"
He cast a discreet glance at the person who had just got close to the river and he gritted his teeth. Connor was upset at himself. He had been too inattentive. He should have been on his guard, so he would have sensed that someone was walking over to them and the man wouldn't have had time to get near them.
"Sora, please come here!"
