Levi
I made plans with Sol and Celeste for a day out together and an early dinner. They still had some resentment over the entire mate thing, but luckily, time isn't the same for us as it is for humans and the worst part of their anger didn't really last long.
They took one look at me when they walked through the front door and expressions of humored shock immediately took over their faces. "Dad, what the f***k is on your face?"
I reached a hand up and took ahold of my facial hair, stroking it slowly. "It's called a beard, Sol. Maybe once you hit puberty you'll be able to grow one, too."
"I thought that we were all going to get together and go out today?"
I contorted my face in confusion at Celeste. "We are."
"Not with you looking like that, we're not!"
Sol started laughing at his
