“Destin, where are you?” Jade called his daughter.“Here,” a small voice answered.Jade walked into the living room and saw his daughter lying on the floor scribbling on paper. Jade crouched down and looked at the drawing his daughter made and asked, “What demons are you drawing?”Destin’s head snapped up and she glared at him and said, “Daddy it not monster, it my papa.”“Urgh,” Jade sighed as he got up and picked Destin up as well and grumbled, “It looks like a damn octopus, not a wolf my child.”Destin grabbed Jade’s ear and said, “It my papa daddy.”“Yeah whatever, get your sm