10-25-2018, 04:01 PM
Ana answered Siobhan's question before anyone else could about her friend. "Aiden and Sage have been nearly inseperable, and the boys aren't percisely keen on telling us where they go. You'd think I had more than one son living with me for all the heads in the house." Ana smiled as she took a seat on one of the bar stools. The kitchen hadn't been much of a gathering place before Nox took hold of the house. Dinner was always in the dining room, as were every other meal. It seemed the young American's were changing this family quickly. Though Ana wasn't unhappy about it, it was for the better. Even Dorian was more family than he had been in years.
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Christian laughed at the statement. "Not my place, ma'am and you really have no idea how interesting it really is. It used to be very boring." He winked at Ana. The biggest conspiracy was always out in plain sight in the home while Emilio Vega was away. And this new way of life seemed to bring the family closer together despite putting all their laundry so to speak on the table. Christian didn't hesitate to pull a steak from the fridge. Nox was going to be angry if he had plans for it later, but it was easily replaced and a wolf was not exactly something to be trifled with.
Christian plated the steak and set it down on the floor for the wolf. He smiled as he backed away from the plate despite the wolf's absence. "You're companion is a wolf. Much of your fame comes from them. You are... How does Nox say, a wolfkin?"" Christian paid attention to the boys ramblings, he'd also learned about Elyse's particular condition he had to protect his love. It was the only thing worth doing. This house was most definitely interesting
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Cruz didn't like any of this. His dad making deals to save him. To protect him. To teach him. Everything Dorian Vega did seemed to be for him. What if he didn't want any of it? Cruz could go back to Madrid, become a VP in Jivana and he could be happy - away from all this. Nox insured him he was not going to die from the Sickness. The Atharim though, that was another story. And the only reason why Cruz didn't do just that. Well, that and he and his father were sharing more and more moments. But this wasn't one of them.
"So one dirty cop working for another." Cruz sighed as he left his father sitting at the table. He needed a drink, but he went to the kitchen instead walking in on a conversation that was probably not one the woman thought she'd be having. Everyone was learning a lot.
Cruz chuckled. "Don't mind Christian. it's his place as much as my fathers and his topics of conversation are a little out there some days." Christian gave him a glare but it was dampened by the smile he gave Cruz.
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Christian laughed at the statement. "Not my place, ma'am and you really have no idea how interesting it really is. It used to be very boring." He winked at Ana. The biggest conspiracy was always out in plain sight in the home while Emilio Vega was away. And this new way of life seemed to bring the family closer together despite putting all their laundry so to speak on the table. Christian didn't hesitate to pull a steak from the fridge. Nox was going to be angry if he had plans for it later, but it was easily replaced and a wolf was not exactly something to be trifled with.
Christian plated the steak and set it down on the floor for the wolf. He smiled as he backed away from the plate despite the wolf's absence. "You're companion is a wolf. Much of your fame comes from them. You are... How does Nox say, a wolfkin?"" Christian paid attention to the boys ramblings, he'd also learned about Elyse's particular condition he had to protect his love. It was the only thing worth doing. This house was most definitely interesting
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Cruz didn't like any of this. His dad making deals to save him. To protect him. To teach him. Everything Dorian Vega did seemed to be for him. What if he didn't want any of it? Cruz could go back to Madrid, become a VP in Jivana and he could be happy - away from all this. Nox insured him he was not going to die from the Sickness. The Atharim though, that was another story. And the only reason why Cruz didn't do just that. Well, that and he and his father were sharing more and more moments. But this wasn't one of them.
"So one dirty cop working for another." Cruz sighed as he left his father sitting at the table. He needed a drink, but he went to the kitchen instead walking in on a conversation that was probably not one the woman thought she'd be having. Everyone was learning a lot.
Cruz chuckled. "Don't mind Christian. it's his place as much as my fathers and his topics of conversation are a little out there some days." Christian gave him a glare but it was dampened by the smile he gave Cruz.