Coco's protests won against the hybrids'.
She managed to force Alithe and Sinclair to take her home instead of getting her checked by their family physician.
Their journey brought them to Zaque's house, the sight of the familiar surroundings providing some sense of ease and comfort to Coco's empty heart.
After a long day, I'm finally home. Coco thought, her body relaxing in Alithe's arms.
"Here." Alithe spoke up as he gently set Coco down on her feet, his hand lingering on her arm to ensure she wouldn't stumble on her foot.
The three stood in front of the house, a moment of silence filling the air as they took in the sight of the residence.
Alithe cleared her throat and turned to Coco, his expression softening, taking a moment to take a look at her overall appearance.
"Should we walk you inside?" He suggested, his tone uncharacteristically gentle.
