Chase sighed as he wiped his forehead, pretending to clear away nonexistent sweat. He wasn't even hungry, to be honest—after spending most of the day eating and sleeping, how could he be? Still, he would eat for his wife's sake. They had just finished making the tacos, and Diana was quite happy as Chase began preparing plates.
He started with the kids' plates, calling them for dinner. When no one responded,he sighed thinking that the house was simply to large, he began tugging on the chains he had connected to Aurora, guiding her toward the kitchen.
