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[center]Rhage[/center]

Noah nodded. "Yes. Master Zsadist's guest. She is quite shaken," he looked from Juni to Rhage. "I wouldn't dare presume to overstep my place-"
"No never," Rhage said.
"-but it seems she does not want to be here, but Master Zsadist insists."
Rhage's brows came down in a frown, his expression one that would make John Cena back away. "Really? That's... That's not great," he said, musing to himself. One did not just go up against Zsadist. If he was keeping the female here there had to be a reason. But any he came up with spelled bad news for the female. "Keep an eye and an ear out Noah," he finally said, wiping his mouth before reaching for more pasta. "If you hear anything... well, unseemly, come get me."
Noah nodded and bowed before retreating.

Rhage looked back at Juni and felt he had to explain. "My Brother Zsadist... he's..." he rubbed the back of his neck, searching for words. "He's... difficult. He's been through a lot in his life and it hasn't left him with the best personality traits. While I don't want to think he would hurt a female... you just never can tell with him."

Noah came back not long afterward, bowing to Juniper. "Mistress, I have taken the liberty of preparing a room for you. It overlooks the guest house where your horse is being housed for the time being, until other accomodations can be made for him."
Rhage couldn't stop the school-boy mischevious grin.
His room overlooked the guest house. So did the empty room next to his.
Rhage loved their Doggen.

Noah continued. "I'm afraid we have no female clothing in the manor," he said, blushing a bit uncomfortably. "But I will see what I can-"
"Grab some stuff from my room," Rhage said, a little too gruffly if Noah's expression was any indication. "She can wear my stuff til she can go shopping."
She was not wearing any of his Brother's clothing. Hell no. He would provide for her.
Mine.
The possesive thought came so quickly and so strongly he actually stopped eating in order to process it. And to top it off his inner Beast purred at the thought.

Damn it he was in deep shit.

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Marisol[/center]

Mari gasped as the phone was taken from her. To her surprise it was the Brother from before. The scarred one who had brought her here.
Gage immediately started yelling at the Brother. Mari winced and cringed away from the phone, bad memories coming back.
"I'm sorry," she said, barely heard over the yelling coming from the phone. "He's a friend. He's just worried about me. He's just upset. I'm sorry. I'm sorry."
She had never meant for all of this. She had just wanted to hear a familiar voice, let the only people who cared about her know where she was before they could worry.

"Listen here you roid-pumping douche-bag," Gage said, anger clear in his voice. "I don't care if you are a Brother, if you touch her I will rip your entrails out and wear them for a tie! When the glymera hear of you keeping a helpless unprotected female in your house you will be forced to release her. Unless you let her come to my home right now you'll be caught up in so many legal ramifications your grandsons will need a shovel!"

Marisol covered her face with her hands, embarrassed beyond measure. "It's my fault. Please don't kill him. This is all my fault. I'm so sorry."