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Xaiver’s cheeks turn pink and he glances away from Killian. [color=97B597]“Hmm, perhaps I was being too forward then…”[/color] He says as his eyes wander around the courtyard and take in the pleasant solitude of the garden. Then he looks back at the bear in his arms in alarm. [color=97B597]“Hold on… a [i]week[/i]?”[/color] Never before has the eldest son of the Beowulf clan been so invested in someone as specifically as he is with Killian.

[color=97B597]“How do you even manage? Is there anything that helps? Have you talked to an Omega doctor about it?”[/color] He starts to ramble a bit, concerned with how much Killian has to bear because of one man. He vows to himself right there that if he ever finds the Alpha responsible, he’ll see to it that they suffer.