On that day, Iris had learned nothing of significance. Tyler became close-mouthed about everything, changing the topic the moment she tried to bring it to their kind. It was as if he had suddenly become ashamed of it.
Annoyed, Iris came over earlier the next day when he might not have been at home. And she was in luck. All of the men were away, with only the children and mother left behind. As Iris walked around, she was surprised that she didn't see Mila anywhere.
But it wasn't too unbelievable. The little child was an adorable baby weasel which could hide anywhere. Maybe she was just tired of everyone exclaiming how cute she was and decided to hide.
"Welcome, welcome," Tyler's mother welcomed Iris with a warm smile. "I'm happy to see you back here."
