Hera looked at the wolves who were having fun running with their rulers. It was giving them a sense of a family, a touch of absolute completion, something they knew would help them in the coming days. Alexei was more than a home to them.
It was a family they had come to grow in and love.
This was where their sanity lay.
It was technically their safe space. A home where they didn't have to suffer just for the basics. They farmed and hunted, but just because it was their nature and because they had been used to working in the past eighteen years.
Being alone and independently suffering for long made them the way they were. They knew how to do different things. They knew how to explore their talents.
Angelo had already told them they didn't need to work because the companies they had bought in the human world were already functional and would be able to finance them. Not to mention the narco business that Angelo and Carl were having.
