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He couldn't answer the first question, but boy howdy, he could at least try to tackle the second. I couldn't even if I tried, Drago, he said ruefully, shaking his head. Verx sat back on his rump with a small thud, a sigh escaping his lips. He cast his eyes toward his son, a small, sad smile curving his mouth. It'd be like trying to stop your sister. Have you ever been able to do that? Has anyone?

He'd once thought his willful daughter resembled him more out of the two parents, but he was starting to realize just how very wrong he was.

I'm sorry you're hurting, goufa, Vercingetorix murmured, heart truly aching at the tears he found in the boy's hazel eyes. I don't really know why she went to that other pack. She loves you, but. . . Another sigh, this one tinged somewhat with anger. I don't think she knows how to stay put, he guessed, shrugging. Neither did he. But he was trying.