Bart, the ever faithful Gate Guard heard the man’s voice before he saw him step out from the woods onto the road. “Does not one know how to drive anymore?” He complained to himself, moving from where he was seated a top the wall into sight. “Yea, we’re home.” He called down to the young man. “But we might not answer the door.” He gave a grim smile. “All depends on what you’re selling, girl guide cookies?”
Ashley-May gave Eli a cold glare, “I’ll have you know I’ve already been commissioned by Joe to set up his son Chase, at least he appreciates the work I’ve done.” She was rather surprised that Eli declined the chance at a date with Sandy, but it was true she didn’t know the girls preferences but it wouldn’t hurt to ask.
She cleaned out his wound and replaced the old bandage. “Suck it up.” She mocked him, collecting the soiled towels and sheets, and tossing them into the laundry bin before removing his gloves and discarding them. “Has anyone else caught your eye?”
Mackenzie paused at the inquiry, it wasn’t something she had wanted to think about, but she had an idea as to why Ash had gone to someone other than herself. “She was afraid.” She answered rather simply, “That I would be angry, upset with her.” She glanced to Will, he didn’t know their history, though nothing of this sort had ever occurred, Ash knew about her intolerance to supernatural things. She had no problem working with them, if it was a means to an end, but it was whole other issue when it came to dating. “She was afraid of me, of what I might do or say about her current condition.”
Malcolm was not surprised by Chase’s reaction to finding out what Emile had been calling him, though he had not expected the two of them to have discussed ‘pups’ the night before, it only made Malcolm understand a little more as to why Emile would have relinquished his kill to Chase. He doubted greatly that Emile was doing this to ‘mock’ Chase as he assumed, but he would not play the middle man on this; he was a rightful member of the pack and could hash out his own issues.
Chase was requesting a translation but Malcolm chuckled slightly. “There is no word for buffoon en Francais. But ‘Vous etes un imbecile’ is fairly close, that’s you’re an idiot.” He was delaying giving Chase the full term of what Emile had called him the night before, knowing it would go over far worse than the previous two translations had. He cleared this throat and spoke quickly, almost under his breath, but there would be no doubt Chase would hear him. “My little lost wolf.”
Christopher glanced from Eddie to Thor as the man asked why the gods didn’t come forward; he certainly made some assumptions on his own, but wasn’t going to fill in for the god. He reached behind the seat to a cooler on the floor and flipped the lid open, searching for a bottle of water. When found he handed it over to Eddie.
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Ashley-May gave Eli a cold glare, “I’ll have you know I’ve already been commissioned by Joe to set up his son Chase, at least he appreciates the work I’ve done.” She was rather surprised that Eli declined the chance at a date with Sandy, but it was true she didn’t know the girls preferences but it wouldn’t hurt to ask.
She cleaned out his wound and replaced the old bandage. “Suck it up.” She mocked him, collecting the soiled towels and sheets, and tossing them into the laundry bin before removing his gloves and discarding them. “Has anyone else caught your eye?”
Mackenzie paused at the inquiry, it wasn’t something she had wanted to think about, but she had an idea as to why Ash had gone to someone other than herself. “She was afraid.” She answered rather simply, “That I would be angry, upset with her.” She glanced to Will, he didn’t know their history, though nothing of this sort had ever occurred, Ash knew about her intolerance to supernatural things. She had no problem working with them, if it was a means to an end, but it was whole other issue when it came to dating. “She was afraid of me, of what I might do or say about her current condition.”
Malcolm was not surprised by Chase’s reaction to finding out what Emile had been calling him, though he had not expected the two of them to have discussed ‘pups’ the night before, it only made Malcolm understand a little more as to why Emile would have relinquished his kill to Chase. He doubted greatly that Emile was doing this to ‘mock’ Chase as he assumed, but he would not play the middle man on this; he was a rightful member of the pack and could hash out his own issues.
Chase was requesting a translation but Malcolm chuckled slightly. “There is no word for buffoon en Francais. But ‘Vous etes un imbecile’ is fairly close, that’s you’re an idiot.” He was delaying giving Chase the full term of what Emile had called him the night before, knowing it would go over far worse than the previous two translations had. He cleared this throat and spoke quickly, almost under his breath, but there would be no doubt Chase would hear him. “My little lost wolf.”
Christopher glanced from Eddie to Thor as the man asked why the gods didn’t come forward; he certainly made some assumptions on his own, but wasn’t going to fill in for the god. He reached behind the seat to a cooler on the floor and flipped the lid open, searching for a bottle of water. When found he handed it over to Eddie.
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