Roses Bloom in Hidden Places by Michelle

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Kag's POV

He was always cold. Since the moment I met him, I knew that. What I've always wondered is why?

Going hunting with him once, answered that question.

Sesshomaru had me wait in a tree with my bow and arrow for a deer to pass by. When I heard rustling in the brush, I notched an arrow and pulled the string back.

"Miko, put that away!" Sesshomaru harshly whispered behind me.

"Why?"

"It's my uncle."