Wolf shrugged carelessly. "It's just a deal. Claw can handle it by herself," he told Tom. Then he narrowed his eyes at the older man in front of him and asked wryly, "Do you think a mere deal can possibly be more important to me then you, who are one of my original Blue Wolves?"
Tom's eyes filled with tears. "Boss Wolf, you…" he trailed off, not knowing what to say.
But then, Tom had known that Boss Wolf was like this already, hadn't he? Isn't this exactly why all of them were so loyal to him? Wasn't this the very foundation of the Blue Wolves?
Wolf smiled slightly and patted Tom's shoulder. "Don't worry, Old Tom. Ren is in there, saving your little girl. And he's got Fang and five of our Blue Wolves helping him, and there are all these international experts who are the best of the best. They won't let anything happen to your child," he said.