Hell's Alpha
They all giggled like schoolgirls and Ashton eyed me suspiciously, which just made me grin even wider.
“Never underestimate the power of polite conversation and good food,” I said with a wink, as some things from my cock-sucking trucker days had turned out to be quite useful. I laughed when he didn’t get it, and instead pushed him in front of me out the door, where three very angry-looking Elders were waiting for me.
Sorry, not sorry…
“Dagan,” my uncle snapped, his eyes flying between me and Ashton, clearly not happy with what he was seeing. And he had reason to be…
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