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Wraith
"I know." Dark said tiredly, caressing Ivy's hair as she played with her spoon like it was a toy, completely wide awake. He watched Alec for a few moments, noticing the smaller portion and then squinted up at his face. More than anyone else, Alec loved to hide his problems under his happy facade. Food was his one tell, and his portions were closely monitored. Just now he didn't address it, but having noticed, he made a mental note to keep a closer eye on the teen. "Would you believe it, I do not miss it. Because here," He nodded to Ivy, who had started to hold her spoon just over the tray of her high chair, looking down at one particularly hopeful dog, "at least she takes naps."