He instantly responded to Stella’s touch, returning her comfort with his own weight. Kateri on the other hand, he could only look at, though his ears drooped as he saw the truth slowly sink into her and tears bloomed in her eyes. Beside her, Archer moved in to offer comfort of his own, while Stella pulled away to speak.

 

Leo kept his shoulder firmly against hers, supporting her as she gave the details he couldn’t manage. But all the time, his eyes were on Kateri, wondering what she was thinking. But then, he didn’t have to, words spilling from her lips, seemingly out of her own control. Her brother startled a little, hearing his very own thoughts spoken in her voice. It almost gave him pause, the pain in her voice softening his heart. Then Archer spoke, shattering that small leniency; He’s sorry, for HER?!

 

Anger roiled in his stomach, briefly flashing in his eyes before Viorel’s voice drew his attention. Turning back to face the leader, Leo swallowed the vile emotion, lifting his ears and inclining his head politely. “Thank you,” he said again, voice quiet and respectful; “We… We appreciate it.” He motioned faintly with his head towards Stella, including her in the acknowledgment. Then he continued: “His mate Oksana and Nash Eastfall have taken over leadership. We’ll p… pass it on to them.” He couldn’t think what else to say, glancing sideways at Stella, to see if she remembered anything else they needed to add. He didn’t dare look anywhere else, fearing his temper might flare again, and get the better of him.

Thoughts ”Speech”