Serena stared at her and said “holy crap. Vos, Fenrir is the wolf of the nurse gods. And don’t take well to deaths…at all” Dante nodded and said “how on earth did you convince him to come here?”

Bane took a few steps and muttered “he gave his life for our necks…and this blood sucker has just made things harder…I’ll rip anyone into pieces who mess with my pack…” he was losing control now, not himself at all now. The grieve was hitting harder then they could have thought.