The Quest

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Nadia's P.O.V.

          Father sat in a rocking chair calmly watching me aproach. I cleared my throat, "Mr. D, you called?"

"Nadia, can't you simply call me Father?" he asked, obviously exhasperated.

"No, I cannot," I answered flatly, "If there's something important for me to know please tell me, otherwise I must excuse myself,"

"I have a quest for you Nadia," he said. I turned around, listening. "I need a favour," he said, "One of my sacred leopards is in a personal zoo in Washington D.C. I need him retrieved and brought back as soon as possible,"

"Who do you suggest I take with me?" I asked.

He raised an eyebrow, "I would suggest two of your brothers,"

"Great then, Jeremie and Grace are coming with me," I smirked, "I'm leaving tomorrow morning. Toodle doo Mr. D. I have to go,"

"Just call me Father," he snapped, "Please," his tone softened.

"Well then, Father, I have to go," I said with finallity, "

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