Romans & histoires Aot Marley

Aaron glared at him and then made me sit on the ground. "You want something?" He asked. "Water" I muttered and took a deep breath feeling exhausted. He nodded his head and made me drink water from a bottle with his hand then wiped my face with his handkerchief. "She is weaker than I thought, '' Marry said. Aaron looked at her side but didn't say anything and then turned his head towards me. "Don't worry, I will not die before giving birth to our pups" He growled at my response, making me flinch. I bow my eyes knowing I pissed him off by saying those words. I turned my head towards Marry when she caressed my head lovingly.

“That is for the best, Your highness…I am sure that once the Aeternum Supermarket opened here…the people grains carving will settled down…soon enough this region will surely be famous for it’s meat speciality…I will make sure of it…” .(Marlo) “Then, I’ll be counting on you, Old Marlo….it is time that this land get a new breath to it..”.

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We both start laughing. "Mom, come, look at Aunt Chloe's man. He is fine" She giggles like a schoolgirl and all I can do is smile. "Damn, sister, how did you find that?" Marley says, fanning herself and Ben looks over, giving her a look. "Oh honey, you know I only have eyes for you,” Marley says to Ben, then looks at me and whispers, "he is so hot!" I laugh.

He leaned back, tilted his head to a side as he observed the expressions on Lyra's face when she read through each documents. "Avlon is a big name, but Marcel isn't the only Claflin with a company. It's a competition between siblings and Marcel had been given an ultimatum, to move Avlon to the next level or the company would be relinquished from him," Shannon paused a little to be sure she had Lyra's full attention. When Lyra lifted her head to face her, she smiled and continued,

Marley must have been able to sense it too, for her gaze snapped to Absinthe, then me, and her hand quickly came away from Othello’s touch. Good girl. She knew we were a scent-based species and the scent of Othello on her would send us feral. I was already hating the idea that she had been around him for the last few hours. Unsupervised. At any point he could have said he was done with her and slit her throat, and we would not have been able to do a thing about it. He could have said she attacked him and we would have had to believe him. Marley continued. “But what I didn’t say was what he told me. I asked if he was another brother. He said no, not a brother, but a—”

I dragged in a deep breath of the clean, crisp breeze. “It’s overwhelming for me to be in a club like that,” Marley said. “I can’t imagine what it must be like for you.” “You kinda get used to things like that,” I said. “Still, it’s nice to get outside and get a break from it when you can. Nothing like a coastal breeze, especially at night.” Marley nodded, bouncing a bit on her heels. “Uhm, my car is this way. It’s pretty small, sorry. I don’t usually drive lumberjacks around, so I got a compact.”

“I’m sorry, though. If you want to be part of the meetings, you can. I wasn’t sure how bad the whole thing was. I thought you were being brave.” Marley sighed and looked at me without anger for the first time today. “It wasn’t a picnic in the park, but I’m okay. And I get what you’re trying to do, but maybe killing everyone isn’t the best idea. Maybe there are other ways to help.” I smiled at my best friend, “well, actually, Aunt Kat called last night, and we have an inside man in the Eshits pack.” “It’s not called the shit pack. It's the Eclipse pack.” Marley rolled her eyes at me.

He was trying to hawk my new ride at a steal, thinking he could line his pockets and play me for a fool. I seethed inwardly. I bit back my fury, gave my workers the nod, and we started to head out. However, Harold clamped onto me, oozing arrogance. "Jim, you really want to cross me? One word from me, and my sister will dump you. You'll be left a lonely old man no one wants." With that, he spat right in my face; A clear insult.