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"A friend you would steal from?" he replied sharply, tilting his head in the same way that Dahlia did when she got angry. "A friend who you would...
He scoffed slightly, crossing his arms. "This... this game you're playing with her has fooled her. But I will not let you continue to manipulate...
He was quiet for a moment before speaking. "You will be set free to return to your tribe. We will help you for one week. One week. In that time,...
Hours passed. The stairs creaked as the man from earlier walked down. Knowing that he was Dahlia's father, he would definitely be able to see...
It shifted slightly, but it was firmly locked. * * * "Hm. Alright then. Can you get down?"
She crossed her arms defensively, heading up the stairs two at a time. * * * He looked over, raising an eyebrow. "Return to your world?" he teased.
She got to the stairs and hesitated before looking over at him, her head tilted. "I am the only one fighting for you," she said quietly. "Your...
She blinked in surprise, her brows furrowed. There was a silence before she stood up, brushing off her trousers as if she were about to leave....
She raised an eyebrow, pursing her lips. “You stole from my family,” she replied sharply. *** He squinted before looking off into the horizon....
She laughed slightly. "Yeah. If you don't get executed first." * * * He looked over at her, looking a little awkward. "What?"
"She doesn't come out much," Dahlia mused. "She's more nervous than I am." * * * Victor frowned at her disapprovingly before relenting, his...
"I met your mom. You didn't meet mine." * * * "Munsheiner died this spring," he said flatly, tilting his head.
"That sounds like a 'you' problem," she replied dryly. "I asked about your parents." * * * He squinted at her, raising an eyebrow. "My mouse?"
"Why?" she replied defensively, sitting down on the other side of the cell. * * * "The entire council of the House decided it. Surely you...
She glowered, looking confused. "What?" * * * "They grew tired of us existing," he replied stiffly.
She squinted at him. "The..." She gestured to the stairs. "The big guy? Yes. That is my father." * * * "Mm. We got pulled from our homes and...
She paused before laughing lightly. "Well... you've met my dad now." * * * "I'm sure you would. But rogues got banned from the House about...
She bit her lip, leaning against the bars. "He doesn't want to help you guys, but... they're talking, at the very least. The Council is...
She returned about 30 minutes later, her arms crossed. * * * "You're on rogue's land."
She gave him a small, if a bit sad smile, following the man back upstairs. * * * "Hm... you're encroaching on private property, you know."
