Fynn's request

Author's note: This is from Duke's point of view

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I was irked when Maria woke us up because of Fynn and it took me a moment to realize that Fynn wanted to talk to me.

"What do you think he wants?", Serina asked while blinking herself awake.

I kissed her forehead. "I will find out soon. You go back to sleep, love. There is still time until breakfast. Keep the bed warm for me, OK?"

She hummed drowsily and snuggled back into the pillows.

I liked that Fynn didn't ask for Serina. I saw how he was looking at her and any more of that, I would gauge his eyes out.

It's strange how my image of 'Uncle Fynn' shattered the moment I realized that the old dog is coveting my Serina. Bastard.

I grabbed some clothes and headed to the living room where Fynn waited for me.