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<span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 26px">E </span><span style="font-size: 22px">n z o  </span><span style="font-size: 26px">M </span><span style="font-size: 22px">a v e r i c k </span></span><br/>​</div><span style="font-family:Quicksand">He remained standing beside the omega as others piled into view. It appeared as though he wasn't the late one after all, funny enough. Hop strode in shortly after Enzo, sending greetings to just about everyone without bothering to wait for replies. His chatter seemed to end with Enzo himself, however he didn't reply. Instead, the dark haired man resisted the urge to roll his eyes and heave a theatrical sigh. Why would he answer somebody that didn't bother to listen? It wasn't the correct time to stir up tensions. He was aware that the alpha help these gatherings in order to do just the opposite. Still. That didn't make certain habits any less annoying. <br/>
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     As wolves began taking their seats, the sentinel glanced around and decided not to sit via rank tonight. There was no point in a family get together, after all, to exclude the lower ranks of conversation. Enzo pulled out a chair beside Neviah and Lucas without hesitation. As it was announced that the meal was beginning, he filled his plate with food and began snacking. His eyes lifted to the blonde as she spoke to the elder. His brow perked as he noticed that the gentleman had been the one to hold the booze. Enzo tapped the empty glassware in front of him. <b><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(128, 128, 128)">"I'll take a swig of that when you're done,"</span></b> he spoke to both Hop and Neviah. He didn't care in which order the bottle went, so long as his glass didn't remain bare. <br/>
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     A brow lifted as one of their own stood from the table. Blue eyes traveled to the body of Valeria as she walked a handful of paces away from the pack. His interest peaked, wondering who would be calling at this hour and why she would even answer during such an event. Maybe it was his upbringing, but it came off rude. Tatum had taken her seat, having arrived about the same time that he did. So it seemed the two took just as long to get ready after being at the bar. He wasn't sure if that said more about him or her. He didn't think he cared too much about his appearance to take longer than the average male. At the same time, her hair didn't need to be styled much as it was only a few inches longer than his own, and she didn't need to cake on makeup to look alluring. So he figured the two arriving at the same general time made sense.<br/>
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Before his attention was returned to his plate, Kiona walked into view. A hidden sparkle danced in her eyes as she took her seat. The beta looked about as thrilled as he was to be at this event, causing him to wear a smirk. </span><b><span style="font-family:Quicksand"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(128, 128, 128)">"Your outfit looks lovely tonight, Kiona,"</span></span></b><span style="font-family:Quicksand"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(179, 179, 179)"> </span>he mused. Enzo knew that the girl was aware of his teasing antics as he continued, </span><b><span style="font-family:Quicksand"><b><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(128, 128, 128)">"I think it would be best if you wore a smile to go along with it."</span></b> Of course he was merely jesting, </span></b><span style="font-family:Quicksand"><b>making</b></span><b><span style="font-family:Quicksand"> conversation so this night wasn't entirely a bore.</span></b>