The Feral Alpha’s Rejected Luna
Ned swallows, “Sometimes… sometimes they’d ask about, like, the passcode for the border gates… and then something dumb like… like what brand of shoes the Luna likes. Or they’d ask for the number of warriors stationed on patrol that week… and then something stupid like which pup just lost his first tooth. But whichever one I answered, they would leave”
My brow furrows slightly.
Is this a game?
What are they up to?
“It’s always… one important thing and one useless thing,” Ned babbles. “Or sometimes two important things, but one is always more sensitive than the other.” his hands clench into his trousers.
“I swear, I always answer the least sensitive one! I swear to the gods, to the goddess, I
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