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He was telling me about his parents' cabin out of town and how beautiful the lake was in the summer. "Sounds beautiful," I commented. "I would love to see it," I said, dripping with sarcasm. I don't want to see that! "See what?" came a deep voice behind me. Ugh, Nathaniel. Here for trouble as usual. "My cabin," Mark replied, while I smartly retorted, "Mind your own business." I wasn't about to give this guy any ideas. "You look angry, Caroline," Nathaniel chimed in, his voice laced with a dangerous undertone. "Maybe you should cool off a bit."

Xavier: I sat looking at the man who had given me his daughter years ago for an alliance. His eyes meeting mine, studying my expression, wanting to play the game of cards. “I trust that you came here with something to tell me, Marcus.” I said, raising an eyebrow. “Alpha Xavier, I did not think that the two of us weren't on first name basis.” he said, his tone smooth but empty. “I appreciate you seeing me. I would’ve preferred my daughter greeted me first, but I understand she’s… preoccupied. It seems that she has been that way for a while now. I called her but she rarely ever answers.”

“And I know that these are things that I shouldn’t care about. But somehow, I still do. She always finds a way to make me feel small. And she does that by just using words. At times, I can ignore them, but there are times when it is hard to do so. I am guessing today just falls with the fact of being hard.” Nolan didn’t move for a moment. Then, quietly, he said, “You’re not small, Natalia. You never were. You might not see it, but I do. There are many others who look up at you, and when I say that I know they wouldn’t if this was someone else, I am not even complimenting you when I say that I know my pack. They do not give in to anyone, and they do not look twice to someone that they don’t r