Eira's POV
Raven's class was over. The teacher had left while I talked to him, my son.
"How's the class today?" I asked him as I knelt before him.
He stared at me before showing me the book in his hands.
"You loved studying it?" I asked.
He nodded.
He didn't answer me, but it let me change my question to something he could answer through action. I couldn't help but smile at his smartness, while my attempt to get him to talk failed miserably.
I caressed his head gently, "You must be tired. How about I get you juice to drink?"
He nodded.
I led him to sit at the dining table and went to the kitchen. Roman had come to the kitchen as well. "You are yet to eat," he said and headed to get food for me.
I realised that after coming out, I went to see Lucian, and now I truly realized the hunger in my stomach. My baby must be starving.
I got juice for Raven and settled in front of him. "The one you like."
