<span style="color: #5900b3">“School? Short of my mother, who would you trust to raise a child of ours? Who would be worthy? I’m not saying our children aren’t going to go to school, they need to, but I don’t know where they would go.” </span>She took a piece of grilled meat and stuck it into Ashia’s mouth.<span style="color: #5900b3"> “Fine. But you’re turning back into a Human when we go to snuggle again.”</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #a64dff">“You would be surprised what I’m capable of. Just you wait, Jass. You’re going to be famous for this song and you’ll be sitting there in your old man slippers watching crowds of people go crazy for your song, a song of complete nonsense.”</span>She wrapped her arm around him and squeezed him tight.<span style="color: #a64dff">“A song of nonsense and how much I appreciate and cherish you.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>