Alpha’s Mistake
“But I heard you wish to take in a Luna.”
“You dare question me?” I fix my cock back in my breeches. “Because you have earned your place, I shall pardon you. But shall have your head if you speak of it again.” Turning around with my hands locked behind, I order, “Get out.”
“Thank you, Master,” she says, disappearing out of the door.
The Lass should consider herself lucky that I am in my best mood. If it were those worst times, her tongue shall be dangling on the floor.