Firestarter

The Armada healer greeted him with a similar warmth, he couldn’t deny the pleasure it was to see the woman. She was witty and a good conversationalist. ”Waiting for me?” He asked, a bit surprised but there was news to be shared. What would she say about his commitment to his dear Lucretia.

Iolaire settled down and told him that she was coming to check on him along with the other wolves of Ashen. As well as suspected Deathbelle. He wouldn’t linger on the Empress but their focus turned to him and Io didn’t miss the difference in his demeanor.

”I couldn’t be better.” He told her honestly. ”I thought about what we talked about.” Bourbon started lightly, he knew that he loved Lucretia and they would eventually have found their way together. Io just pushed him along a little faster. ”When I returned to Lucretia, I asked her what kind of future she envisioned.” He couldn’t help but remember the night with a great fondness. ”We are mates now.” His tali wagged eagerly and his smile beamed, this was the happiest he’d ever been.