Duck Lake Secrets are bound to come out.

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Raziel laughed when Crëyr spoke about meeting both of them and how they were destined to become a three wolf team. He smirked, a twinkle in his teal eyes. I'm a wolf that operates on his own, I ain't needing no team consisting of you two! The grin on his face and the gleam in his eyes meant that it was just a joke, he didn't actually mean what he just said. Raz was not one to randomly speak bad about others, he only did that if they were rude and just disgusting, and the Roman knew both of the ladies in front of him. Nah, just kidding, you two are probably great women.

The silver agouti nodded in agreement, Hadrian always was charismatic and charming, and his name was also extremely long. Hadrian Nox Angelus Mortis, and he also added Shadow to his name, a mouthful isn't it?. Raziel moved away from Scarlett, standing an equal distance between both ladies and sat down, his posture casual. There was currently nothing to do after all, best sit down and relax. You never told me where my brother's pack was. Mind telling me, eh? Can't go nowhere without the address, the sterling wolf was completely oblivious to Scar's jealousy.

His mind drifted away, thinking about his previous life, thinking about Azrael and Anselm and how they were both doing. The Roman wondered how Shadow himself was doing now, if he was well and how was his mental and emotional health, but perhaps that could wait until they were seeing each other face to face. Yo Crëyr, mind telling Shadow when you get back that I'll probably be visiting soon?