[The PregMANcy Pact]

Carl greedily sipped the glass containing his red beverage, it wasn't exactly wine. Ethan was at first a little hesitant because he was not of the drinking age but couldn't refuse due to their hospitality, his glas actually was wine.

"The chefs take great pride in what they prepare here, even if it's usually just us two who eats it. They're excited that a few more get to enjoy their cooking." However, it didn't look like Carl was actually eating much, like he did not even require it. "We should mention, there was an advisary for a snow storm later tonight, and even our gates have trouble keeping the snow and hail out. I hope you don't have too many plans in the coming days, as it might be a very difficult trek back if you were to leave tomorrow. We could still see the vineyard as it's well protected."

That dissapointed Ethan, he was already sure his family and Maor's were expecting an update right about now, but even in this mansion he couldn't get a signal. How long would they be here?