Nikolai held his hand out to Maisie “Moy milyy malen’kiy lisa. Come here please?” His voice was rough with emotion. Maisie glared at them, her breathing harsh with anger. Nikolai waited patiently, the tenderness in his eyes unusual for such a harsh man. Maisie hesitantly went to him. The sight of the couple was stunning yet odd. The tiny raven beauty barely came up to the chest of the ruthless cold-blooded killer. Nikolai scooped Maisie into his arms, cradling her to his chest. Mikhail sat with his own small red-haired elfin beauty who was ripe with mischief until she wasn’t.
Nik-We are going to take a very short field trip. Hanna go grab her wolf and blanket, please. Meet us at the tree
Mik-Are you sure about this Niki
Nikolai -Da, Dmitri, Alexei, get us some seats. I won’t have Malen’
