burning memories
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DaVinci was not in any mood to deal with the trouble he'd caused between his pack and the clan. In his eyes he'd done nothing wrong, the male had never crossed the damn clan's boundaries, their damn leader just had it out for him. Everysince he'd found out about Ryan and DaVinci's relationship he'd been met head-on with nothing but bullshit from the clan's leader. He'd left Ryan alone on the shore that day and since then he'd known that he'd made a mistake but there was nothing he could do now but live with his choice.

Today though he was in the mood to light a fire under all the mistakes he'd made in the past and start fresh. The only way he knew how to do that was the one thing he'd resorted to recently, alcohol. The silvery blue hybrid had found himself in the city once more, sitting on the steps leading up to some old apartment building that had seen better days. He didn't care though, he had a bottle of whiskey and all day to forget what he came here for, not that it mattered now anyways because those memories were long gone.

The Savant of Phoenix Valley leaned back on the concrete steps and smirked. Nothing to do, nothing to say and nothing to think about sounded perfect to him for the time being.


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