The Alpha's Apocalypse Sweet Queen
"Who is this man?"
Leo also came out from near the flour sacks, his gaze darting between them. Everybody was demanding for an answer, the weight of the accumulated secrets finally splitting the room wide open.
Dominic looked at the three of them, his posture tall, radiating the sheer gravity of his true status. I am a very high-tier person in the Citadel, Dominic said, his deep voice carrying an undeniable weight. "And Regnar here is the head of my shadow guards."
Upon hearing his master's words, Regnar bowed in respect, dropping his head low in a formal, military salute that belonged in a royal court, not a dusty bakery kitchen.
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