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Yes, the situation did suck, and something had to be done. Beric had been searching for Verrine and Julooke for months, and he wouldn't give them up now that they had found each other. It was true that their packs weren't getting along at the moment, but the situation wasn't so dire for Beric to believe they had to be estranged from each other. Apparently, Verrine had his own idea of a solution. Beric gave his own sour expression, that turned into uncertainty. You know me, Verrine. I'm loyal to a fault. Majesty is a new leader, and I know your Alpha is a bit turned off by our proximity, but I'm sure in time everything will settle down and they'll see we're not a real threat, he responded. It was true. He was loyal to a fault. But, he was not stupid. He had a line, and soon he would find out that Majesty had well overstepped it.

Needing to think of something happier, Beric asked, Hey, how is Julooke doing? He was a little surprised to find the two not together today, but maybe she was off doing her own thing. You two tied the knot yet? They were usually inseparable, but Beric knew nothing had been official. It was like everyone else knew it but the two of them. He supposed it didn't really matter, because whether or not it was official, he didn't think anything could tear the two apart.