When a counselor needs council

Burke looked at Ayana and raised one for on his brow. He almost looked amused at her words for a moment. "What makes you think I don't love Meldresi? I freaking adore her," he slipped out. He looked at the light colored female and then gave her a bit of a glare. But why should he hide how much he loved Meldresi. He still had his fearful nature. He loved his dark female. He then listened to her next words and nodded slowly. There was some truth in that. There was only one thing that really frustrated him was that the couldn't go look for her. He had no beta that he could leave in charge. Burke let out a long sigh. And the storm had him worried too. He never really felt worry before. He must really love the damn woman. She better come back to him before she made him truly heartbroken.

Burke looked at her skeptically. "I don't know to who's sappy stuff you have been listening but I don't think that is true," he returned. He was lying though. Because if he really looked into his heart he had the gut feeling she was close to death, or at least very badly injured, which was why he was worrying. His pale eyes glanced at the male for a moment and then let out a frustrated growl. "She is injured. That I feel," he let out stubbornly to the golden girl. Burke admitting it only made it more real for him. But his wifey was a healer and a good one at that. She would make it. Right? He couldn't leave these lands for too long. He was their leader after all.