Enslaved to the Mafia Alpha
Argo added as he saw Kira grimace when she swallowed the daily dose.
“Is there anything else?” Kira asked, ignoring his question.
“Staying happy is the key, you know, my lady,” Argo smiled politely.
Kira, who felt nowhere remotely happy, smiled back at him.
“If you need any help or assistance, I am here, all you need to do is howl, like literally,” Aron grinned, picked up the empty potions bottles and left with a bow.
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