*
Word has gotten to Nolan, that by some miracle, Avyanna had left her room, no fights, no screaming, no sedatives, nothing, she followed Hilda's niece to go see other children.
Roman, Nolan's wolf was over ecstatic and filled with joy that he couldn't contain himself, but they both knew better than to spring a surprise on their mate, who knew when she would agree to come out again.
But they needed to see her, her blonde brown coloured hair, her fierce-looking amber eyes, the light frickles that spread lightly across her face, everything about her was beautiful, but the mistake had already been made, all they could do is wait and watch from afar.
"Why don't you mind link those brats to lure her to our balcony," Roman suggested.
"They're not brats Roman, they're the future of this pack and they are to be treated as such. But that isn't a half bad idea though…"
"All that crazy talk just to agree with me. Kiss ass."
"Roman!"
