Ivan David Noxus was an incredibly deep sleeper, Wolfe noticed as he went to check on Cassie and Ella the next morning.
Everyone else was up, and the girls were making happy noises from their bassinets. But not Ivan. He was out like a light, with a small smile on his face.
"Is he on a different sleeping and feeding schedule? If you're still tired from the last time he woke up, you can go back to bed." Wolfe offered.
Cassie gave him a concerned smile. "I think we should talk to Vlad instead. He's only fed half as many times as the girls, which doesn't seem normal."
"That's easy enough. It's not like vampires actually sleep." Wolfe agreed, then opened a small portal to ring for attention at the Noxus main house.
The one who answered wasn't Vlad, but the vampire woman whose home on the Polar Continent had been destroyed. She had taken a payout, as the home was one she had simply moved into a century earlier when she found it abandoned after the war.
