They say blood makes you related but
loyalty makes you family
As Oliver started speaking quickly about LongNight, Loren held up his hands in the hopes of stemming the flow of words. "Way ahead of you. I've already offered to host people here. So long as they bring extra supplies for the week they'll stay here, it shouldn't be a problem." He actually smiled, hoping it was reassure his fellow hybrid.
Nodding, the healer picked up his cider again. "Of course." He held up the cup in a toast, then drained it.
Shrugging, he spun his now empty cup between his palms. "You'd be better off speaking to someone else about this, honestly. Maybe Deimos."
Nodding, the healer picked up his cider again. "Of course." He held up the cup in a toast, then drained it.
Shrugging, he spun his now empty cup between his palms. "You'd be better off speaking to someone else about this, honestly. Maybe Deimos."
LOREN
