Slave By Birth (Werewolf Special)
I had later figured out that he was the president's son after I saw some ladies talking about him.
I suddenly wanted to ask something, but hesitated.
"You want to say something?" Drake asked, noticing my pause.
"The Immortal," I declared, my voice firm.
"What about him?" he asked, his eyes narrowing.
"If someone is an immortal, it does mean they can't die, even if it takes a thousand years," I explained, my tone serious. "Please, when he appears next, ignore him, don't fight him," I urged, speaking with deep concern.
Drake's expression changed, and he declared, "You should be supporting a Whitewater who's willing to liberate all Whitewaters from slavery."
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