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Woods crackled, burning furiously providing warmth to the cold surrounding. Heat seeped through the skin of the man, sitting on the chair at a foot distance but it failed to provide warmth to his cold heart. Grey eyes  turning amber as they looked at the dancing dangerous flames. 

The creaking sound of the door notified him of the presence of the owner of the house. Donatello put his elbow on his knees, stapling his fingers together, he rested his chin on it. 

" How is your wound?" His deep voice resonated in the small living of the cabin. 

Valerio who was busy in his phone, reeked back in surprise, barely held himself from jumping. 

" Will live." Charcoal eyes narrowed watching the back of the elder man. 

Valerio hadn't told him about his hideout but Donatello knew about it anyway. So, he dropped the idea of asking him how he was aware