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Bridget laughed with unabashed delight at his joke. Ayyyy, nice! If a wolf could give finger guns, now would have been the perfect time. Alas!

God, how long had it been? A year, maybe more? Teya and I found this place a while back, but I got a little sidetracked for a few months. Managed to make it back just in time for the place to be overrun by little ones. Not that I'm complaining. Bridget gave him an easy smile, thoroughly genuine. Things were way more complicated than that, of course, but there was no real reason to get into any of the rest of it. They were having such a nice time right now.

How'd they hook you? Blackmail? Or was it the promise of spectacular company? She gave him the jokes for the fun of it, but also to give him an easy out. His scars were out of place here, but that didn't mean he didn't belong. There were a lot of reasons a wolf with that kind of history written on him would choose a peaceful place like Brecheliant to hide away. Few, if any, were bad - and none were really any of her business.