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“You? Dreamy?” Arturo teases his elder daughter, attempting to lean into her long enough to bump his shoulder against her’s in a playful manner, if she allows it. Terse lips twitch upwards into a wry simper at his teasing but if the gangster is being honest he is glad that Chusi has seemed to calm down. She is no longer a child and no longer has the luxuries to do whatever she wants. Her ascension into the adult ranks signified a big change for her and for a long while Arturo had feared how she would fare. Thus far, he is relieved that she appears to be doing well. “There are two other packs in the Hinterlands,” Arturo begins, salmon pink tongue drawing against his jowls. “Goldenglade, the pack that Lotte’s twin Dagfinn belongs to,” There is a slight pause but it does not linger long. “and Silver Creek. I have met with the Creek’s alpha male. Our standing with one another is uncertain but they at least know of our existence.” It is a start though he makes a mental note to return to the Creek to see if the alpha male has managed to convince his mate into considering an alliance or if they are to simply remain neutral to one another; but lately there has been little time. Once the lotturo's were a bit older he would propel himself further as ambassador of Teaghlaigh.

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