[IN THE FISHERS PACK]
"Cecil, there is no room for maybes, get her here, now!" Chief Ayn seethed.
"Mom, Jeez! Okay." Cecil answered.
Chief Ayn rubbed her hands over her face and mumbled an apology to her daughter. Of course, it wasn't her fault, she left her work and headed to Marina's as soon as her mother informed her of the news.
"Mom, I am…" Cecil stopped.
"Xena, Xena. Fuck!" Chief Ayn cursed and brushed off the wolves that stared at her. "It is Xena, get here Cecil before I follow Fisher." She spoke on the phone.
"Mom, no need to be overdramatic, tame her."
Gaping at the phone, Chief Ayn couldn't help but cuss inwardly at herself, there she was talking to her daughter like that when she knew how Marina behaved. It wasn't something new, handling Marina wasn't one plus one.
