Aria
Donavan picked Aria up off the ground and carried her inside. She protested him doing such a thing and demanded that he let her walk on her own, but he simply ignored her and held her even tighter. It was useless struggling against him; she knew that once Donavan set his mind to something like this he wouldn’t easily change it. Realizing she wasn’t going to get her way; Aria bit her lip and grumbled at his blatant defiance not to put her down. She had hoped that in the future Donovan would not be so stubborn in his decision making or at least compromise from time to time. Once inside they dried off and then sat down in the kitchen, Lance heated up some water from a kennel to fix hot tea and coco. Aria attempted to dry off her body and hair with the towel first, which ended up being
