“Without an Ancheadcat, your clan is weak. You should pass your Clan to my sons so they may continue growing it…”
Ancheadcat Maeven O’Breene trailed off as Kieran walked into the sitting room and stood behind Altina. Hikaru and Artem both smiled at him as they stood to either side of him. They mirrored Maeven and her sons who stood behind her.
He smiled down at Altina, placing his hands on her shoulders and leaning forward to kiss her gently. He watched Maeven pale slightly as the room grew uncomfortably warm and the lights dimmed.
“Hello, Ancheadcat Maeven O’Breene. I must admit, it is rather disheartening to hear that you are here, sniffing around my Clan at the mere hint that I might be dead,” Kieran said, standing up straight as Altina reached up to hold his hand.
“You have been ad
