Sig's expression was telling.<br/><br/>“I don't think it was the bike itself that got me excited.” The little wolf had tucked two fingers between Stellan's skin and his jeans, giving a playful tug to drawn the big male nearer to him. “Don't get me wrong, I was impressed, my knight in dark oiled leather.” They'd certainly made the best out of that day and Sig was grateful he hadn't been knowledgeable about the workings of diesel engine.<br/><br/>Eivind trusted Stellan more when it came to Sig. Not fully still considering who he was involved with but so far he'd manage to keep everyone neatly separate. Blue's business included. His mate leaned into him to kiss his cheek, singing his praise. Eivind placed a hand against the side of his face, returning the gesture and leaned in to whisper in his ear.<br/><br/>“Not at all. Just means everyone understands clearly what is irrefutably mine.” He kissed him several more times down his neck before leaning back again, a hand around Blue's waist to steady him. Relaxed and happy. Blue had shifted to talk once again to the others, clearly a bit intoxicated. Eivind was drinking as well, unable to help himself considering the occasion. Devin laughed.<br/><br/>“Let me tell you about just how unlikely I imagined this situation to be,” she started, placing a hand on the young woman's thigh to include her as well. “Before you, I'm pretty sure Eivind got by with the body language of a caveman and no speech patterns what so ever. Sure.. maybe he was capable of having genuine feelings for someone but who the hell was going to say yes?” She bit her bottom lip and nudged Blue with her other hand, grinning. She was happy for them, and knowing half of the situation, this was better than anyone could have imagined. By some miracle, Blue returned Eivind's feelings and two people found happiness together.<br/><br/>“You were practically already married anyway,” Sig cut in. “Or maybe you didn't realize what you were getting into when you let him take you to that cave? In wolf-speak that's pretty eternal.”<br/><br/>Eivind was smiling, not disagreeing.<br/><br/>“That reminds me. I have a gift for you guys. I'll be back,” Sig said, taking Stellan's keys to where he'd had it hidden away inside the compartment on his bike. Naturally, the other male walked with him outside.<br/><br/>When they both returned he offered them a<a class="link link--external" data-proxy-href="/proxy.php?link=http%3A%2F%2Ffotos.fotoflexer.com%2Fd4b21a14d72d684609859c1b8acf4ab8.jpg&amp;hash=072423297c55717c66f51baba3ef72c1" href="http://fotos.fotoflexer.com/d4b21a14d72d684609859c1b8acf4ab8.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">woven decoration</a>made out of sisal rope, looped and knotted several times.<br/><br/>“You have to hang it in your home, when you guys decide where that is.” Sig smiled. “Tradition in Sweden. The stronger the bond, the easier it is to go through challenges together. I tied it extra tight.” He came close to kiss them both full on the mouth in congratulations. Eivind was too stunned to react and the little wolf put his arms around both of them and then insisted that a bartender refill their drinks.<br/><br/>“Supposed to be done at the wedding. Makes more sense in Sweden though. Your papa has just started to come around and I didn't want to offend him,” Sig said. “More traditions to come,” he said with a little grin, hinting at more of the things he had planned without anyone really realizing it in their half-drunken bliss. During the little impromptu congratulations, he'd failed to see the shift in Stellan until he refused another drink. He removed himself from Eivind and Blue and walked over to him, leaning in close. He was holding his phone and Stellan took it to look. He went through the texts. The number wasn't in his contacts but Sig didn't have to think hard to guess.<br/><br/><i>'What the fuck, Stellan. You forget what night it is?'<br/>
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'If you don't show Lof is going to go on a rampage. He's starting to question your loyalty.' <br/>
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'I'm coming to find you. Not gonna let you ruin this night because you're dick blinded.'</i><br/><br/>Sig went to Devin, asking that she make sure that Blue and Eivind got home safely. She nodded, a little confused but shrugged when he went out after Stellan.<br/><br/>The next text that came in made the situation that much more serious.<br/><br/><i>'I found your bike.'</i><br/><br/>They both knew how it would go if Eivind caught sight of Garlan. Getting him out of the area, and quickly, was of the utmost importance or Eivind was going to murder someone in a packed parking lot. Sig schooled his emotions, hanging off Stellan. Luckily their only introduction hadn't done over super well so Sig didn't have to pretend at a friendliness he didn't feel<br/><br/>Garlan was standing beside the bike, arms crossed over his chest, but he didn't look that angry. Just relieved to see him.<br/><br/>“Dammit Stellan, what the fuck. I knew it.”<br/><br/>“I didn't realize he had prior engagements. Thought we could use a bit of fun tonight,” Sig said, looking slightly irritated.<br/><br/>“Well,<i>sweetheart</i>, Stellan obviously didn't tell you about all the fun to be had back with his pack. Years ago, on this day, our alpha took control of the territory and vowed to keep a more traditional approach.” He looked to Stellan. “And Lofgren is in a good fucking mood like he always is on this day. That would change if everyone didn't show up. Bring him. Show Lofgren what has you so distracted before he comes to find out himself.”<br/><br/>Sig had already made it up in his mind that he was going. If there was information to be gained; something that he could use to help Eivind then he needed to find it.<br/><br/>“We'll follow you on the bike,” Sig answered for the both of them.