Ezio:
“How is she?” Marcel asked, and I sighed, looking at the man for a moment.
“She went back to sleep. Her body is drained, but she is better now that the two of us have managed to talk about things. Though I doubt that our conversation would be fixing anything in the end, I know that it is going to be enough for her to know that I want to earn her trust.” I said, and he nodded. “What did you do??”
“His head was sent to the bastard. They are going to know what it is to mess with the Alpha.” He said, and my eyes hardened as I knew that things were going to be getting worse as days go by. I knew to be patient though, I knew that we were going to have to manage things our way. They just had to be done smoothly.
“Good.” I said, walking down the stairs alongside my brother. “And Dean?”
