User blog comment:HoundTheDestroyer93/Ask Hound And Samia/@comment-31049256-20170504235727/@comment-31049256-20170510014857

"I don't know Mr. Jaghund, the HQ leaders are really tough...." Marika trailss.

"Trust me love, he's tougher." Dillon responds flatly. He then places his hands on his knees and pushes himself upright. "We will head back and deliver word of your arrival."

He waves Marika to leave. She slithers from her seat and gives Marcus a bow before she skitters away.

Dillon looks away from Marcus for a moment before he looks back, "I volunteered to deliver that letter because I wanted to ask you how much of what Conrad Wulf said of you is true..."

He scratches his head, "but now that I think on it, I don't want to know. The fact of it is, you could've destroyed my very soul and yet you didn't. Intead you allowed a wonderful woman to claim my heart. I can't say he would have shown me the same courtesy if the tables were turned." He runs his fingers through his hair as his gaze travels around the room, "As far as I'm concerned we've both done things we have no right to be forgiven for, and all we can do is make up for them. Not for ourselves, but for the ones we love."

He sighs, "I know I don't have much a right to say it, and you're not the one to say it to anyway, but you're the only one left from it all."

He takes in a breath, then looks Marcus in the eye, "I'm sorry. Sorry for the things we did with Conrad, and the this I might have done with Arden."