Eris had barely touched her foot to the floor of the bunker before she felt Dorians arms circle her waist in a tight squeeze. “Mum! You okay?” Eris laughed, kissing the top of his head, “yeah, mate. Sorry I had to ditch on your birthday. Did you save any cake?”. Dorian grinned, the chocolate still wedged beneath his teeth was all the answer Eris needed. “Didn’t think so” she said in a playful scowl. “What’s that?!” Grimm shouted as he made his way down the ladder. “No cake? What the hell, man? I thought we were friends!” Eris stood aside to make room for Grimm as he hopped off of the ladder and kissed Dorians nose. “You end up drawing in that book Yarran gave you yet?” He asked, Dorian nodded “almost done, wanna see?”
“Hell yeah. Your mum will join us in a minute okay?”. Grimm ushered Do
