*He twitched uncomfortably as they drew closer to the doors. While subconsciously he knew that shit would be okay, he was still nervous. He and T had gone through something similar once before, as Am was like his baby sister. But he hadn't actually seen Ry in years. And... yeah. The years before that hadn't been pretty. He knew without even thinking that this entire evening was going to be fucking painful. The door swung open to silence. Raising a brow, he tightened his hand on Illy's slightly in reassurance. Let's hope dipshit managed to keep the past from being shared over dinner, cause that would fucking ruin an appetite.* Assuming they're in the kitchen. Are you ready for this, little bit? There's still time to hop a flight to anywhere-but-here.
Kaden Kaleva |PF|
*He twitched uncomfortably as they drew closer to the doors. While subconsciously he knew that shit would be okay, he was still nervous. He and T had gone through something similar once before, as Am was like his baby sister. But he hadn't actually seen Ry in years. And... yeah. The years before that hadn't been pretty. He knew without even thinking that this entire evening was going to be fucking painful. The door swung open to silence. Raising a brow, he tightened his hand on Illy's slightly in reassurance. Let's hope dipshit managed to keep the past from being shared over dinner, cause that would fucking ruin an appetite.* Assuming they're in the kitchen. Are you ready for this, little bit? There's still time to hop a flight to anywhere-but-here.
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Kaden Kaleva |PF|
No....No.*lifting the remote higher over the arm of the couch, he glared at the shebeast attempting to take it* No. *Apparently the game was boring her. Hell, it was boring him, yet he wasn't going to admit that. As she proceeded to attempt to crawl up him as he laid on the couch with a determined look on her face, his lips twitched* Illy, I will spank you. *The interest that flared in her eyes gave him an almost instant erection. Fuck. This new mate shit was rough. The lightest touch. The slightest glance. Just hearing her laugh sent a bolt of lust through him.* Ailwin Ryann |PF|
*He'd been headed into the bayou for some fresh air when the fucking phone started bleated like a dying rabbit. Scowling, he tugged it from his pocket. He'd have to figure out how to change that damn ringtone. Spotting T's name, he opened the text. "Illy. Mate. House. Now." His scowl grew more pronounced. Illy was mated? When the fuck had that happened? He'd just seen her a few days ago. The realization that someone had been fucking with his baby sister was slow in coming, but the anger was quick to boil over.* Amethyst Ayesha |PF|
*She jumped with a small squeak for the 7th time that day. She'd begun counting them, as she needed to know what amount of kicks would be lethal to a tiger so she could stop just shy of that number. Didn't actually matter which tiger at the moment either. Turstin had been called in for the day with a few car accidents. Turned out the early morning fog had been a big problem and since no one knew who had originally caused it, her mate had been tapped to help with the autopsies leaving her alone with his brother.* Turstin Ryann |PF|
*Turstin wakes up to the sound of birds chirping outside. The noise that most people found pleasant, set his nerves on edge. Padding over to the open window, he sticks his head out and lets out a loud roar. The sudden silence amuses him and he flashes to his human form. Pulling on a pair of jeans, Turstin leaves Am and his bedroom to head to the kitchen. He sniffs the air as he goes and notices that Am's scent was still noticeable, meaning she was somewhere in their massive house. Turning the corner into the kitchen, he sees her sitting at the island eating cereal* Cereal again, Am? Your hatred of cooking is getting out of hand. Amethyst Ayesha |PF|
*She'd noticed that the lights hadn't been on at Arya's and Kaden's for a few days. Curiosity eventually got to her and she'd wandered over and knocked, but got no response. She'd left, but returned the next day when there still had been no movement. Something had to be wrong. Using the key that was hidden in a small panel built into the foundation, she let herself in, calling for Arya as she moved through the house. Nothing. How strange.* Turstin Ryann |PF|
*Turstin puts the cookies slowly on the plate debating what to do next. The Den was almost complete and it seemed a lot bigger than he had originally thought. Then again, the whole redesign had been fully in Amethyst's hands and Turstin would deny her nothing. Walking into the dining room, he places the try of cookies on the massive table. The small plate is almost laughable in comparison to the huge mahogany table. The light sound of bare feet snaps him out of his strange thoughts and he turns around with a small smile on his face. Am always seemed to make him smile even though it wasn't in his nature. Quietly stepping forward, he reaches out and grabs onto her as she goes to pass the doorway. Her shocked squeak makes his smile turn into a full blown grin* Didn't mean to scare you. Amethyst Ayesha |PF|
*There were few things that raised her hackles more than being kept out of the loop. And she was definitely being kept out of the loop. Glaring sideways at the empty desk next to hers, she glanced into the General's office. He was on the phone, ranting at some poor dumb bastard out in the field again. She wasn't stupid. Kaden disappearing on his own, and his health insurance premiums had been paid up for the year?* *As she stepped inside, kicking her shoes to the small mat by the door, she lifted her nose to sniff at the air. She was a lucky woman, Turstin preferred to do most of the cooking as he claimed she was a horrid cook. That suited her just fine, as she truly was awful at it. Something delicious filled the hall with the scent of spices as she detoured to the kitchen to sample whatever he had sitting on the stove. Some kind of soup. Stew. Sauce. She wasn't sure, but the taste exploded on her tongue, making her moan in appreciation. So very good. Now, where was her wayward mate?* Turstin?
*It took a moment of staring at the phone in her hand to try to make sense of what the conversation had been about. In their line of work, you always knew each time you went out into the field that it could be your last, it was just the nature of the work they did. You just never expected it to hit closer to home. What if it had been her? Or Kaden? Both of them had come up for this assignment in the Balkans. They'd gotten out of it only because the Den was mid-construction and they'd agreed to only one sweep job a year on top of their regular duties. Both had signed off and finished the Den instead. And Jerry had paid the price.*
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