-- the longest of nights

At her smile the brute's tail curled over his hips, wagging in plain sight. He had gotten her to smile. What a beautiful smile she had. He could already hear the little voice in the back of his head telling him to walk away because his heart was still broken and could get shattered this time around. But Demonio didn't want to live in fear for the rest of his life. It had been several months since his ex-wife's departure and he had been getting along quite fine. He had joined his best friend's pack and had taken more time to spend with Seraphine. He was doing just fine and maybe it was time that he move on and find someone else to spend the rest of his life with. But as to who that someone was, he didn't have the slightest clue.


Well thank you, Demonio. It doesn't sound nearly as nice as yours, but thank you. His own smile curled his pale lips, knowing fully well that his name wasn't half as beautiful as Claire's, but taking the compliment anyways. Thank you, but I still do think yours is much nicer to the ear. And you're very welcome. He could see her pretty dual eyes roaming his figure, ears pricking forward with attention as she questioned him about Seraphine. How did she knew about Seraphine? Yes of course, that's my daughter. How do you know of her, if I may ask? Ivory crown was tilted curiously at Claire, trying to figure out how she knew his daughter. Sera had never mentioned anything about Claire.


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