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Extreme Measures

Both Alyssa and Fenris were too hungry. As soon as Trald served himself, they couldn’t wait and filled their plates with roasted duck and vegetables and cheese-stuffed potatoes, and just… ate. Mizette stared at the two, especially Alyssa with narrowed eyes. 

“So what was it that you had called me for?” asked Tova once again partly to understand the urgency of his parents and partly to divert his mother’s attention from Alyssa. 

“Son, I am growing old now,” said Trald. 

“Old? You look fit like a bull!” Tova exclaimed. 

Trald chuckled. “The thing is that your mother and I have waited for a long time for you to find your mate. That isn’t happening! We thought that you would marry a girl of your choice. And that too isn’t happening!” 

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Sacogun
So, now I think I will cry…here you go again Mishak! ...
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Autumn Powell
He needs to put his big boy pants on and claim her already. How can you wait that long for a mate and then act like that. tisk.
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Andrea
I love the story, waiting for more.
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