Taking a bite, Petree tasted the flavors bursting on his tongue. Gods this was so good. Maybe it was the fact that he hadn’t had a meal like this in so long, or maybe it was that for the first time in he didn’t know how long, he didn’t hurt so bad that eating was a chore. Then again, it could just be from sitting with his creators. Whatever the reason, Petree didn’t stop eating until his plate was empty and the lemonade was gone.
“Would you like more?” Aumakaua asked.
Shaking his head, Petree replied, “No thank you.”
Pele refilled his glass of lemonade, saying, “Petree, my mate and I have been watching you for a very long time.”
Petree’s eyes went wide and filled with worry, “Why? Have I done something to upset you? I swear I would never intentionally do anything to disrespect either o
