Oh, Anann.. why did you do what you did? The Russo clenched his fists, wondering how her life had changed with him forced out of it. By her doing, her command, but still the Russo wondered if, and hoped that, she missed him and the silent presence he gave her. But maybe it was far too much to wish for. However, he did give Haven a weak smile, shaking his head lightly. "Vhere else vould she be, right?" Anatoliy gave a light chuckle that broke away lightly, before he returned his attention on the man before him. He had also sobered once again.
Especially at the mention of someone pinning and striking his woman, his Anann. His ears flattened; oh, he knew just who that bastard was. He knew exactly who would raise his hand against a woman with more self control than a King. What had she done to deserve it? Probably nothing at all, and that bastard found her insolent. Maybe. Or maybe he was just imagining to soothe himself. "Vas dis man gray? Vith an attitude zhat vould make a calm grandmozher strike him vith a sledgehammer?" he asked with venom, ears still flat on his head. His fists were clenched and there was anger in his eyes.
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