Chapter 1081

The feeling of being constantly cherished melted away the wrath that had been simmering in Lysander’s heart.

A trace of a smile curled the corners of his mouth as he pressed his cheek against Elowen’s tender face. The soft, squishy sensation was like a balm to his soul.

No wonder Thalassa loved to snuggle with the kids.

“Ouch, that’s prickly,” Elowen complained, her neck retracting slightly as Lysander’s stubble brushed against her. She shook her little head to dodge his scratchy cheek and patted his face with her small, chubby hands.

“Daddy, why do you have hair on your face? It’s so prickly,” she said, touching it tentatively before quickly withdrawing her hand.

“It’s called a beard, sweetheart,” Lysander replied gently. “Daddy didn’t shave yesterday.”

Lysander’s beard grew fast, necessitating daily shaves.

Skip a day, and you’d be dealing with a prickly five o’clock shadow.

Burning with fever last night, he had chased after Thalassa and the children until this afternoon, without a wink of sleep.

by the ordeal, only accelerated the growth of his

Mommy won’t like it,” Elowen chimed, kicking her legs, ready to hop

looking at her for a few seconds before agreeing, “Alright.”

down, placed Elowen on the ground, and made

accentuating his handsome

Elowen clapped her little

tender glance before his gaze landed on Atticus’ cute, boyish face.

the way

unsure of what

with puzzlement and

wanted to see their brother alone was there

said, “Daddy must

Mommy,” Elowen

room. Inside, he saw Lysander sitting

did you need

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