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PP of Zana.

The call startled him, because he had never heard Myrika call the clan before. But he knew why she was, he was no fool, he had kept his ears trained to the whispers within the pack. Things were changing in Inferni, and the dark Lykoi believed they were for the better.

Therefore, confidently, Helotes scooped his nearly three week old puppies into his arms and sent a smile in Zana's direction, and the family headed outside into the light of day. They made their way to the meeting area, and Helotes relinquished his children to their mother, before striding over to take his side next to Vesper. He nudged her gently, and gave her a grin and a wink, then his umber gaze drifted over to Myrika. Already the woman's demeanor had changed, and standing next to Kaena she seemed powerful and unmovable. And of course, not much to Helotes' surprise, Ezekiel and Enkiel were nowhere to be seen.

The large Hydra sent his gaze around those gathered, and watched as more and more arrived. He felt very proud to be part of this clan now, and he no longer felt that he had to tip toe around in the name of honor and respect. The future for all of them was bright.



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