fancy seeing you here

”Among other natural and wolves made disasters.” She added, giving him a taste of the trials that the Kleins had been through since her father's death. She dismissed the tragic thoughts, knowing grief was like knowing herself. There was always loss to mourne. Her parents, her sister, her husband… Deathbelle suppressed a heavy sigh as she focused on Hemlock and his answer. She wasn’t here for any reason beyond the debt of a bet. She wasn’t ready for anything serious, and even less ready for something casual. Though the thought of having a warm body beside her for the night…

She banished the thought. She wanted Archon, not a stranger to act as a surrogate pair of arms. ”Yes, you mentioned your sister.” She affirmed softly as he explained looking here was as good a place as any to start looking. ”I have many, most of them reside within my pack.” For now, until Hannibal returned to raise the second pillar in the Klein Empire.

Deathbelle paused and looked Hemlock over once again, her lilac gaze unabashed as she took in his attractive markings and handsome face. ”Have you ever fallen in love?” This question was a bit more bold, but Deathbelle had little to lose in this game.