Adrish and Groth had restrained Aiden. Adrish had his arm across his shoulder, and Groth's hand was ruffling his hair, praising him.
"Good work, their kid. You saved our ass." Groth said, laughing.
"Sir bastard... You did it. You actually did it." Adrish said, laughing too.
"Bastard?" Aidemurmured, thinking he knew he was just pulling his leg.
"No. Thank you all. I wouldn't have done it without your help." Aiden said, sincerely.
Adrish slapped on his back, "Brother... Don't make us emotional."
Aiden's body screamed in pain, but he nodded.
Suddenly, he saw. Luna, Thristle, Arisha, including the Nyxara. Their eyes were trembling in comical tears.
Then they rushed toward him.
"Wait."
Adrish and Groth let him go in time so they won't be caught in it.
All of them jumped on him, stumbling back, and he crashed on his back, knocking the breath out of his lungs.
"Ouch!"
All of them were on top of him. It was a boob blanket.
