Chapter 111. Tough Choices 

PEONY CRIMSON’S POV

"Zinnia!" Datura barked as she chased after her sister.

The two young pups were having a blast, tumbling around on the lush green grass in front of the packhouse. Meanwhile, I sat at the picnic table, observing their playful antics. The early fall sky was adorned with delicate clouds, and despite the chilly breeze, the two wolves were engrossed in their playful antics.

In spite of the delightful and charming sight in front of me, I couldn't help but feel that this precious moment was temporary, bound to vanish like a fleeting breeze.

"Are you guys okay?" I asked, approaching Zinnia and Datura who were lying on the grass. They shook out their furs, then shifted to their human forms in unison.

"Excellent."

Rose smiled brightly, not looking tired at all.

"Zinnia is friendly and caring. She told me many things about the Goddess in my head. Last night, we talked about so many things that I slept late. Sorry, Ma."

I chuckled as I handed her a glass of milk. "It's oka