Into The Fire

Ganta gave the other male a small nod as he introduced himself. The other was an alpha as well… and at such a young age? He arched a brow a little, but was quiet as Roza spoke. So the other male was family then… and his age possibly excused the reason why he sought just any member of the pack. But he was a little caught off guard that Roza would suggest that they become allies with a pack that they didn’t know too well. Even if they were Roza’s family they hadn’t… really met. It left Ganta feeling a little uncertain, but he’d trust his wife. Right now could they really afford to be picky? Dragoste was still so small…

“I know how you feel, Roza.” The male rumbled. His mind shifted to his own family, a pang clutching his heart. What would it had been like if he could trust them as Roza trusted any member of her own? “...Could you tell us more about Lirim?” Ganta’s gaze shifted back to Rory, his ghostly gaze curious. He hadn’t realized there were so many Adravendi in Boreas… did that make them at risk to his own family? The thought made Ganta feel guilty… He should have probably been hunting his siblings down...but instead… He pushed the thought away.