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They don't tell you what to say
when your whole life has gone to hell.


Ryan let her brows twist in confusion. She was here looking for her father? She tilted her head then, letting her gaze trail to the sky while her mind searched through stored memories. Davinci had said that Iskata was Zana’s mother, but had he mentioned who her father was? Ryan couldn’t recall. But then, what would give Zana the impression that her father was here? Surely Iskata wouldn’t have had a child with someone from Inferni, judging by with what bias she seemed to have had when Ryan had spoken of her name and her home.


"No, you’re not in trouble," Ryan reassured her. How true that was, she didn’t know. She wondered how the little girl had gotten here on her own and who had put the impression in her head that her father was here. "I was just curious," she told the girl, nodding to prove that everything was okay. She studied the little girl closely, noting the color of her pelt and the shape of her frame. Ryan had to wonder… she did look coyote-ish. Her stomach twisted a bit. Perhaps Iskata had fallen into an unfortunate event with Hybrid as Ryan had, though Ryan didn’t realize that the cruel male wasn’t into their gender. His mishap with Ryan had been a mistake; rather unfortunate for them both. "Who’s your dad?" Ryan decided to ask then, hoping that the child knew.

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