2 weeks went by since Rose’s birthday, and she was loving her time at the base. Between Flora’s sweet gentle smiles, Enzo’s easygoing nature and jokes, as opposed to Stefan's stricter personality, and naturally Roman’s possessive, passionate side, she smiled often, and began to feel like one of their own for real… Dare she say it? She felt home.
She was on her way to the vet, when Ludo received a phone call that had him looking alarmed, his hands tightening on the steering wheel, before a string of angry Italian-sounding words followed.
Her stomach dropped. That tone was not pleasant, and in a world like Roman’s, it meant trouble – chaos, possibly blood too.
“It sounded urgent,” she let out, an awkward smile meant to comfort stretching her lips.
“It is,” he nodded, a tight smile o
