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AvsnittIf he followed their scents, he was convinced he would end up at Deuce’s place. Rumours suggested she had left Phoenix Valley behind and become a lone wolf. Why? And, would that mean her litter was stillborn since she made the choice of living alone in the middle of winter? Questions were heaping up and making it hard to have a normal, mental conversation with himself. He had not seen his white female friend (and former lover) since he had rejected her at the Dahlia de Mai borders. If he had been slightly more normal, he would have felt regret. He was not particularly proud because he had refused to take part in their offspring’s lives, but Deuce did not know Haku Soul as well as she believed she did. She had said that she had killed a canine and enjoyed it, but he knew that was because there had been personal conflicts that had set the fire and made her do what she had. Haku did not need any reasons. That was what made him so dangerous.
AvsnittHe avoided the path that would lead to Deuce’s cottage, and walked straight forward past it instead. A catch of Lucifer’s scent made his nostrils itch, and the male stopped in his tracks. That male had fooled around with his mother, and then not long ago he had been a prick at the borders. Was this black ‘Nothing’ acting the role of Haku’s offspring’s (if any survived) father? Unable to control himself, a frown entered the male’s face, and he bared his teeth at the mental image of the younger black male with the blue eyes. He did not understand his own emotions, because he was not supposed to care at all. Even worse, if Lucifer hated Haku as much as the chocolate male believed he did, then what would he feel for the bastard offspring? Haku turned to the right and padded steadfastly towards Deuce’s home.
AvsnittA few minutes were all it took, and Lucifer’s scent was not too present. Good. His frown had faded and his body was relaxed and under Haku’s full control. He halted outside the cottage and made a dull scratching noise on the dry wood. "Deuce? It is Haku." Deuce’s smell dominated here, together with a scent that she knew belonged to her older son, but there was also another scent, young and fresh and unknown yet strangely familiar to him. The Lilium held his breath. |
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