<span style="color: #330066">“It’s fine. She was curious and just had a sip. And now she won’t want to start drinking in the future. You bought this beer for me, Anna. I’m going to drink it.” </span>When Anna and Athena finished unpacking Vyre peeled the bag off of her sweaty back and stood up to stretch.<span style="color: #330066"> “I should make Athena carry the bag next time. She’s the one that’s part Eternal.”</span><span style="color: #00b3b3">“Okay! I’d like to do that.”</span><span style="color: #330066">“Not a chance, I was merely joking.” </span>Athena frowned and folded her arms.<span style="color: #00b3b3">“Meanie. I’m going to tell Belith to steal your shoes and poop in them.” </span>Vyre pat her daughter’s head softly and smiled.<span style="color: #330066">“When you’re older and stronger.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>