The Nightmare

Ganta released his breath as Roza said she trusted him. He loved his family dearly… and he’d kill for them. He loved his son and daughter so much… they were a big part of his world and he knew they were a big part of Roza’s own. He nuzzled her gently, so glad that she had remained with him… stayed by his side. “He’ll do more than just see what he’s done. He’s going to pay for it, Roza. For the strain he put you through.” Ganta meant it. Even if Roza didn’t bring the damage back to Forsaken Ganta surely was. He’d make his brother feel that same sort of pain… if not moreso.

“We have an ally outside the pack. Ashmendai is his name. He’ll be working with Dragoste to bring my siblings to justice. They’re not just a danger to us but so many others Roza…” Ganta shifted a little, glancing over their little Philly and Ulric. “...I don’t want you to have to fight… but if you feel you must… then I want you to be ready.” Ganta glanced back to her. “We can train together if you want…” He trailed off, waiting to see what she’d say.