Feeding Our Problems

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Renatus' POV- Raclaus walked out ahead of me and I gently pulled the door shut behind me. A heavy sigh escaped my lips as I rubbed at my tired eyes. The exhaustion of the day was beginning to seep into my bones. The wayward thought crossed my mind that our little one would prove to be more tiring than Raclaus had been when I first found him. "Raclaus, go make up some snacks for her and grab some drinks. I need to go talk to someone." I breathed out softly. I felt his irritation through the bond, which honestly confused me. I knew we were still coming down from the adrenaline surge from dealing with Remington, but that wouldn't explain his current feelings. "Using manners with your mate would be much more appreciated than commanding like a dictator." He rolled his eyes as he turning to

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