Jakeson’s pov“Two bottles, please,” I said, slumping into my seat, as Harrison took the seat next to me.“Well, boss, I guess this will be our last drink in this kingdom.”“Oh, hopefully so,” I chuckled, but the chuckle wasn’t from my heart. I was deeply hurt, pained, if you could say. After all, I had done everything I could to win Octava, but all I had done was cause more pain for myself.The bottles came as I picked it up and turned to my beta.“Let’s raise our toast to a mission that was well done and time to go home, because, let me be very honest, the Lycan kingdom is good, but it has a lot more rules than I would have liked. Plus, I have my own kingdom to rule.”We clinked the glass and had a drink, as we watched the show on the small TV by the side. It was a rugby match between two packs.“Well, who do you think would win? The Wolf Hamptons or the Lycanators?”“Well, the Lycanators don’t look that bad. They’ve been winning all season.”“All season?” I laughed.I took more sip
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