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There was a burning need to patrol the borders now. Something was amiss in their little safe haven. There was trouble brewing. He could feel it. He didn't know what it was, or why he felt this way, but he did and there was nothing he could do to hide it. So with determination and renewed sense of purpose, he traversed the borders.

Bellatrix's scent had begun to fade. So he thanked his lucky stars he could think a little clearer now that she was no longer in heat. But if she would have babies is what he wondered and if it was Akavir. How the hell would Jakoul take it.

As far as he knew, Akavir had made no promises, but sometimes women and even men took that shit seriously. You gave what they wanted one time and you were theirs until you said you weren't.