IÑIGO’S POV ----- “Nix wants to go with you,” He expressed, and I just gulped down, looking at him. The way he had requested me to tag along made me want to bring him along with me and exhibit him to the world that he was mine, but I knew it was not feasible right now. “Phoenix, I’m going out to work. You tell me, wouldn’t it be inconvenient for me to operate if you tagged along? Work is tiresome and you can’t even watch Peppa over there.” I coaxed him into staying and he looked left and right, considering my words. “Nix wants to go out.” He expressed himself and I understood what he wanted to do. Since he had stepped out in the snow, he had been looking at the door often. Even though I knew it was reasonable that he wanted to go out and relish it, it was not achievable in his condit