Chapter 10
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Cally had gone from mad to sinister in her conversation with the Red Cliffs Chief. Now she changed to sweet, "Jean Michel? I really think you might call your daughter home for her own safety. The Wotan Clan has never suffered fools easily. Jean Michel? At the very least you need to call her and explain things to her. Allowing a blind man to wander around deadly cliffs is cruel; don't you think?" "Yes, Yes! of course! Thank you for being so reasonable this time!" Jean Michel said all in one breath as Cally hung up on him.
Cally turned back to Marcus, ah so handsome, she held out his front in both hands and bowed her head, "Thank you, my Adonis." Marcus bemusedly took his phone just as Catherine's phone rang. Her ring tone for her Father was a song by ZAYDE WOLF - RULE THE WORLD. Cally looked over and burst into laughter. A quick glance at Marcus and she smilingly said "only werewolves." Catherine immediately started crying, "Daddy! I---" Her beloved Father who would do anything in the world for his princess, cut her off for the first time in her entire 50 years. "Catherine, get out of the Wotan's suite immédiatement! Call me when you get back to the chateau! NO, NO, right now GO!" Catherine in her agitated state ran out into the hall following her Father's orders without further thought.
Catherine stumbled over her own people and the medical teams called to treat and evacuate them in the hallway. Without so much as an apology she tripped and trembled at the bloody mess the woman Cally had thrown out. More groans and cries were heard as Catherine retreated as her dear Papa told her.
Inside the best rooms in Clan Home, Cally stared at Marcus, "Umm, the girls haven't eaten as humans in a couple of days and I promised them breakfast. How's the room service at Guild Hall now?" Marcus at the end of his credibility, "A couple of days? Aren't they new wolves? I--" He took a deep breath, no he would not ask the hundreds of questions swirling through his head. " The food in Guild Hall is exceptional." "Cool! Can you call and order them 2 full Irish breakfasts?" Marcus wasn't completely sure of what was in a full Irish so at his quizzical look Cally said, "You know, an Irish breakfasts has: Bacon, sausages, baked beans, eggs, mushrooms, grilled tomatoes, and perhaps some cooked leftover potatoes made into a hash. Oh and a gallon of milk and orange juice." "You order and I'll go tell the girls." "Hey! what about you? Aren't you going to eat? You asked for just 2 breakfasts." A slight smile appeared, "No, I need to see Olen first."
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Cally had gone from mad to sinister in her conversation with the Red Cliffs Chief. Now she changed to sweet, "Jean Michel? I really think you might call your daughter home for her own safety. The Wotan Clan has never suffered fools easily. Jean Michel? At the very least you need to call her and explain things to her. Allowing a blind man to wander around deadly cliffs is cruel; don't you think?" "Yes, Yes! of course! Thank you for being so reasonable this time!" Jean Michel said all in one breath as Cally hung up on him.
Cally turned back to Marcus, ah so handsome, she held out his front in both hands and bowed her head, "Thank you, my Adonis." Marcus bemusedly took his phone just as Catherine's phone rang. Her ring tone for her Father was a song by ZAYDE WOLF - RULE THE WORLD. Cally looked over and burst into laughter. A quick glance at Marcus and she smilingly said "only werewolves." Catherine immediately started crying, "Daddy! I---" Her beloved Father who would do anything in the world for his princess, cut her off for the first time in her entire 50 years. "Catherine, get out of the Wotan's suite immédiatement! Call me when you get back to the chateau! NO, NO, right now GO!" Catherine in her agitated state ran out into the hall following her Father's orders without further thought.
Catherine stumbled over her own people and the medical teams called to treat and evacuate them in the hallway. Without so much as an apology she tripped and trembled at the bloody mess the woman Cally had thrown out. More groans and cries were heard as Catherine retreated as her dear Papa told her.
Inside the best rooms in Clan Home, Cally stared at Marcus, "Umm, the girls haven't eaten as humans in a couple of days and I promised them breakfast. How's the room service at Guild Hall now?" Marcus at the end of his credibility, "A couple of days? Aren't they new wolves? I--" He took a deep breath, no he would not ask the hundreds of questions swirling through his head. " The food in Guild Hall is exceptional." "Cool! Can you call and order them 2 full Irish breakfasts?" Marcus wasn't completely sure of what was in a full Irish so at his quizzical look Cally said, "You know, an Irish breakfasts has: Bacon, sausages, baked beans, eggs, mushrooms, grilled tomatoes, and perhaps some cooked leftover potatoes made into a hash. Oh and a gallon of milk and orange juice." "You order and I'll go tell the girls." "Hey! what about you? Aren't you going to eat? You asked for just 2 breakfasts." A slight smile appeared, "No, I need to see Olen first."
Cally had gone from mad to sinister in her conversation with the Red Cliffs Chief. Now she changed to sweet, "Jean Michel? I really think you might call your daughter home for her own safety. The Wotan Clan has never suffered fools easily. Jean Michel? At the very least you need to call her and explain things to her. Allowing a blind man to wander around deadly cliffs is cruel; don't you think?" "Yes, Yes! of course! Thank you for being so reasonable this time!" Jean Michel said all in one breath as Cally hung up on him.Cally turned back to Marcus, ah so handsome, she held out his front in both hands and bowed her head, "Thank you, my Adonis." Marcus bemusedly took his phone just as Catherine's phone rang. Her ring tone for her Father was a song by ZAYDE WOLF - RULE THE WORLD. Cally looked over and burst into laughter. A quick glance at Marcus and she smilingly said "only werewolves." Catherine immediately started crying, "Daddy! I---" Her beloved Father who would do anything in the world for his princess, cut her off for the first time in her entire 50 years. "Catherine, get out of the Wotan's suite immdiatement! Call me when you get back to the chateau! NO, NO, right now GO!" Catherine in her agitated state ran out into the hall following her Father's orders without further thought.Catherine stumbled over her own people and the medical teams called to treat and evacuate them in the hallway. Without so much as an apology she tripped and trembled at the bloody mess the woman Cally had thrown out. More groans and cries were heard as Catherine retreated as her dear Papa told her.Inside the best rooms in Clan Home, Cally stared at Marcus, "Umm, the girls haven't eaten as humans in a couple of days and I promised them breakfast. How's the room service at Guild Hall now?" Marcus at the end of his credibility, "A couple of days? Aren't they new wolves? I--" He took a deep breath, no he would not ask the hundreds of questions swirling through his head. " The food in Guild Hall is exceptional." "Cool! Can you call and order them 2 full Irish breakfasts?" Marcus wasn't completely sure of what was in a full Irish so at his quizzical look Cally said, "You know, an Irish breakfasts has: Bacon, sausages, baked beans, eggs, mushrooms, grilled tomatoes, and perhaps some cooked leftover potatoes made into a hash. Oh and a gallon of milk and orange juice." "You order and I'll go tell the girls." "Hey! what about you? Aren't you going to eat? You asked for just 2 breakfasts." A slight smile appeared, "No, I need to see Olen first."
