Braxton
He wondered how Leigh felt about him dying here right at this table before her, as he choked for near on two minutes. After Hugo’s very out of the norm question about if he wanted pups or cubs, there was no stopping it, that mouth full of water had gone down the wrong way and now here he was choking on it.
Felt like he couldn’t actually breathe at all as he sat there and tried to bring it up and recover from it, not such an easy thing to do, it seemed. That water felt as though it was still there, and although he could breathe now, his throat was irritated, and he couldn't, it seem stop coughing.
His eyes had met Leigh’s and though she’d looked annoyed by her father's question she wasn’t angry about it, likely knew it was coming, he thought. Being that she was his only daughter,
