Last Bloodline (The Sacrificial Mate)
I touched a particular flower, I am ignorant of the name and I don't wish to ask her about it, it would look embarrassing to me so I kept it to myself.
"Sir this flower you are admiring is called a desert rose or an impala lily, it got a nice fragrance and ladies love it as well, the smell is also relaxing for our kinds."
"I see." Was just the two words that left my mouth at least I know the name.
"Yes sir, do you need me to get some flowers like this when you are about to leave?" She asked avoiding looking at me.
"I guess so."
"Noted Alpha."
"I want to sit here a little, get me a brand of wine that is good and expensive, I would love to have it here," I ordered her.
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