The night has died down, and everyone begins to go their separate ways as the moon takes over the sky. Mark and Tyler say their goodbyes. Isaac gives Lucas one last kiss before following Draven and the five sick men outside to the car. The sleepy dark elf children wobbly follow Alex and Xander and return to the village for the night as there isn't a night guard. Meanwhile, Noel gets me ready for the night while the kids are waiting for me on the bed.
"Momma, you said that you will give me my gift when the party is over, but I don't see it," Lucas reminds as he scans my room.
Heading to the bed after Noel finishes undoing my hair, I slide Lucas onto my lap then stroke his head. "Well, my gift isn't a physical gift but more of a knowledgeable one. Is that okay?"
"As long as it's from Momma, I will want the gift."
