Carl quickly goes back into the house and returns with a pair of towels for the Alphas.
"Please dry yourselves," Carl says, his tone caring.
"Hey," Royce acknowledges the omega with a wink, taking the towel from him as he passes the other one to Ryker to dry himself as well.
Carl narrows his eyes to the side, trying not to blush at the Alpha flirtatious wink, "Welcome home, Alpha. I am glad you are back, I was worried sick," He plays with the side of his fingernails fidgetingly.
"I am sorry to worry you as well, omega," Royce turns around and looks at Ryker, "I have a plan."
"Let's go inside, I will prepare something warm," Carl suggests and Royce throws him a grateful smile.
After a moment later, Royce and Ryker changed into something dry and sat together on the bench while Carl prepared some hot chicken broth.
Royce pulls out a map and underlines a particular stall in the middle of it, marking X on some spot in the map.
