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"Oh, so you wanna know her today." Luana couldn't help but mutter sarcastically as her gaze dropped down to rest on Tala, who had plopped down to play with some of the strands of clothing that had been used to tie her father up. Ronan quietly moved through the gap between the two to pick the toddler up, carrying her to the spare bed to sit on there with her and distract her as he could feel the tension building once more. "You're right, after yesterday, I don't trust you. I don't trust that you won't decide tomorrow you actually want no part in her life."
Of course Luana had hoped he would react like this. But she had wanted this reaction yesterday. Instead she had watched her former partner react with his anger toward her, allowing it to influence his reaction to his own child. So naturally she would respond with disbelief and lack of trust. She already had to deal with her own hurt and loss, she didn't want Tala to ever feel as she did because Tate decided he didn't want her now too.
Luana certainly didn't appreciate the look in his eye too, her body bristling and the woman having to swallow back a growl in warning. She didn't know what else she could do. She had apologised, over and over. She had explained her side of it, desperately tried to show how what she had done was with the best intentions for his daughter. For their daughter. Yet still she was the villain. And it confused her, it devastated her.
And thus a muscle in her jaw had jumped when Tate had ruffled Tala's hair before Ronan had moved her. Perhaps his change of heart should have pleased Luana, but with the strength of the rejection yesterday, she didn't really want to give him a second chance. He wasn't giving her that opportunity, so why did he deserve one?
"How noble of you," she rolled her eyes at his use of the word sacrifices, uncaring now as to what he was willing to do for their daughter considering he didn't hold much concern for what she did in order to protect and love their daughter. "I'm sure she'll remember this in years to come." She pushed herself out of the bed, wincing at the stiffness in muscles which had been tense all night. Luana took herself over to the jug of water Daisy had provided last night, pouring herself a glass and downing it in a few gulps while keeping her back to the group.
Tala meanwhile looked up from the knots Ronan had helped create, smiling broadly as she put them down and crawled to the foot of the bed, "So food? Hungry now, very hungry." She questioned, looking expectantly between all the adults to see who would comply first. Luana turned, instantly losing the hardened expression that was due to Tate's behaviour and smiled warmly as she approached her pup. "Course baby girl. Can't let you go hungry now, can we?" She then grinned, scooping the toddler up suddenly to tickle her sides, earning herself a shriek of delight and then a chorus of giggles.
Of course Luana had hoped he would react like this. But she had wanted this reaction yesterday. Instead she had watched her former partner react with his anger toward her, allowing it to influence his reaction to his own child. So naturally she would respond with disbelief and lack of trust. She already had to deal with her own hurt and loss, she didn't want Tala to ever feel as she did because Tate decided he didn't want her now too.
Luana certainly didn't appreciate the look in his eye too, her body bristling and the woman having to swallow back a growl in warning. She didn't know what else she could do. She had apologised, over and over. She had explained her side of it, desperately tried to show how what she had done was with the best intentions for his daughter. For their daughter. Yet still she was the villain. And it confused her, it devastated her.
And thus a muscle in her jaw had jumped when Tate had ruffled Tala's hair before Ronan had moved her. Perhaps his change of heart should have pleased Luana, but with the strength of the rejection yesterday, she didn't really want to give him a second chance. He wasn't giving her that opportunity, so why did he deserve one?
"How noble of you," she rolled her eyes at his use of the word sacrifices, uncaring now as to what he was willing to do for their daughter considering he didn't hold much concern for what she did in order to protect and love their daughter. "I'm sure she'll remember this in years to come." She pushed herself out of the bed, wincing at the stiffness in muscles which had been tense all night. Luana took herself over to the jug of water Daisy had provided last night, pouring herself a glass and downing it in a few gulps while keeping her back to the group.
Tala meanwhile looked up from the knots Ronan had helped create, smiling broadly as she put them down and crawled to the foot of the bed, "So food? Hungry now, very hungry." She questioned, looking expectantly between all the adults to see who would comply first. Luana turned, instantly losing the hardened expression that was due to Tate's behaviour and smiled warmly as she approached her pup. "Course baby girl. Can't let you go hungry now, can we?" She then grinned, scooping the toddler up suddenly to tickle her sides, earning herself a shriek of delight and then a chorus of giggles.