“I like the shirt.” Chantal said gently as she put marshmallows in her hot coco; obviously no shame in stealing his clothing. She had just put Elise to bed. She felt so at home with him. She had left her coven and took the little girl since she was practically her mother and her real one didn’t pay attention to her.
Chantal felt nothing but happiness. Before Axel her life was dark and dissapointing and then the came and gave her love and a hand to hold through this darkness. Elise, their adoptive daughter ran to Axel. “Daddy!”
Axel bent down and picked her up smiling as she called him daddy. “Hello little one.” He said softly as he kissed her cheek and sat down next to Chantal. “Whats for breakfast?”