[NOUR]
"Took you long enough to come back home, kid," Ferhat greeted. when he saw Nour. He didn't hesitate to pull the kid into a hug, one that spoke so many words. Both Ferhat and Nour knew that Grant was a nuisance — that he was not in this wholly.
They knew that the man wasn't to be trusted and yet somehow even then they were letting him into the palace, ready for a dinner with the king and in the presence of the werewolf prince.
"I think you're about to break my bones," Nour said with a laugh as he patted Ferhat's back gently. He understood what the man was feeling but then he needed them to trust him. He needed his father and Ferhat to let him do this.
"Are you okay? Is everything alright?" Ferhat asked, his voice shaky as he stared at the kid he had sworn to protect, he had grown up well for a boy who was hidden in plain sight. He had grown so beautifully and Ferhat wasn't about to let Grant fuck that up.
