Curtis merely held his mate in his arms quietly, stroking her head gently from time to time. Yet, iciness could be seen in his eyes.

If this female baby made Snow so upset, he would rather not have it.

When Damien and Harvey returned, Irina hurriedly asked Curtis to bring her down the tree.

“What’s this?” Irina asked as she stared at a bunch of unknown grass.

“Ordinary tonics,” Harvey said.

Damien speedily started a fire and boiled the herbs in water according to Harvey’s instructions. After taking a look at her, he started another fire.

“You must be hungry, Irina. I’ll cook you some noodles.”

Irina was indeed hungry,...