THE LAST PACK
I trust everyone will protect the pack until we return.
Of course, then it is settled. Everyone left, and I went to the kitchen and told them to pack some dry food and fruits for two days' worth. Got the backpack and stuffed it with warm clothes, two blankets, munitions, and the sticks. Emily was in the nursery holding them, the twins. Draven's little hands reached for me, and I picked him up, kissing his cute, chubby face as he giggled. Then I took Dahlia in my arms. I felt a sting, my brother. Why did I feel guilty about all this?
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