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Mentally Ganta was cursing. Here he was in front of his friend’s dad and what was he doing? Making a fool of himself… He wanted to just disappear, but instead he forced himself to sit there, to listen as the man spoke about Roza. His silvery-white eyes shown with determination, listening to the orange and white male as he spoke on. “I’ve gathered that about Roza,yes.” His voice was calm, unwavering now, and he continued to listen to Leo as the man continued to speak.
When Leo finished Ganta breathed a sign of relief, dipping his head to the older male. “…and I assure you, Leo, that if she does decide to join my pack it will be of her own decision. I would never force her, nor allow one of my members to force her to join if she didn’t want to. If she does join me, join Dragoste, then I plan to fight to keep her safe. To keep all my members safe. I know that it will be a heavy burden to bear… but if I wasn’t certain that this was what I wanted to do, the future I wanted to carve, I wouldn’t be making that sort of promise.” His words had a new resolve to them, and the young man dipped his head to the older brute.
“…and in Roza’s case I’d die before I’d let another lay a paw on her. She… she really means a lot to me, Leo, sir.” |
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