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little_trovenThe door to Andrew's office banged open by a hard push from the other side. There wasn't the decency of knocking or even a question for permission. Lukas stormed into the room, dragging a reluctant Alec with him by the arm.
The boy had a developing black eye on his face and his clothes were scuffed and torn. It wasn't too much of a loss, at ten, he was starting his growth spurt and would likely out grow them within a few months.
He let Alec go and he stumbled a few feet.
"What," Lukas snapped, as always in Russian, "Have you been teaching the boy?"
The boy had a developing black eye on his face and his clothes were scuffed and torn. It wasn't too much of a loss, at ten, he was starting his growth spurt and would likely out grow them within a few months.
He let Alec go and he stumbled a few feet.
"What," Lukas snapped, as always in Russian, "Have you been teaching the boy?"
