Redtail Rise He works at Mr. Cacciatore’s down on Sullivan Street

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anti-climactic; yes. ancelin growled in frustration. "i'll help you." how dare relic treat him like fuck all and then take the position out from under lilia? hadn't they lived together, after all?
that thought did infuriate him further; not for the first time did ancelin think about how he'd missed out on the birthright of the rise due to his own actions, and maybe that was why he and lilia would never be chosen. the boy lashed out inside himself; he wanted even, crazily, to snap at augur.
he rumbled and in imitation of the man and his mate, instead stood poised alongside the one they silently called wolverine.
to lilia he belonged, with all his anger, his derangements, his obsession. if she was not supported in her claim, then ancelin no longer supported redtail.