In his arms (8 years ago)

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*Dion* I want to give her that happily ever after, a silly thing to want when she lives in a world such as this. Although I hadn't missed the shine that had lit up her eyes or the brightness of her smile when her gaze had fallen on me and she had realized I had come as promised. I had been here for a while, getting a measure of the place, the people. One of the reasons I had been such a skilled thief is because I never rush into anything, but take my time, cataloging all the varied nuances of a situation, ensuring I take no missteps. I had done the same tonight, knowing it was crucial that I would be mistaken for a ranked wolf. I have little doubt that if my true origins were suspected, I wouldn't be merely pleasantly escorted off the property, but would be hauled off to jail with a pun

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