Dire Wolf Devil
𝓦𝓸𝓻𝓵𝓭 𝓔𝓪𝓽𝓮𝓻.
"Got something on your mind?" Graham asked after he wolfed down the piece of the doughnut.
"Yeah, I..." Reaver paused, wanting to make sense of his own words before he'd then speak once more. "... I've always wondered what it'd be like t' actually meet her; my mam. Adrian's said time and time again that she would've loved me, and that I'd make her proud with my progress and stance in life. It just... makes me wonder. Not that I dislike anything about this family. I love this family and I'd do anything fer you guys. But... I can't help but wonder time and time again that it would be like... t' just have had her in my life, at least long enough t' that I could have actually met her and truly remembered it..." He huffed, fiddling with the doughnut in his hand before he'd smirk and shake his head. "Ah, listen t' me rattle on... sorry about that."