Stavanger Bay war will nourish itself

The pale girl continued as if his moment of solemn repose had not caught her off guard, but it had not been his intention after all. Setting his gaze back to her features, the brute nodded his skull with a stern movement and lifted his brows upwards once more. “Yes you will,” he promised her in the deep rumbling voice that she would have been accustomed to. Certainly with the frequent appearances by Deirdre, Leo would be able to catch sight of the pale woman from the forest. That was… if the young Cairn intended to stay.
 
Casting his gaze on her with a sort of intense fixation, the brute lifted his skull upward and titled his head ever so slightly to the left in query. “This is the bay. If you intend to see for yourself you’ll have to stick around, and I don’t care very much if you’re family Leo,” he said with a carefully curling smirk, “you’ll have to join to see anything.” But if the ivory woman should choose it, she would have a place in his ranks and he would allow her to pass through the bay as one of his own. The wolves of Warsaw were rising up and taking over a new world, and he was going to be at the helm.