Entangled with the Alpha
the oldest of the bunch had a fascinating Irish accent, "you're here to do something about that, matey?"
"No…matey," I groaned, "I want to bestow on you the privilege to be my servant."
An awkward silence pervaded the air, and suddenly, like clockwork, they all burst out laughing at the exact same time.
"Who are you, lad?" the girl asked in the same accent as the oldest.
"I am going to be the Lycan-King."
Another bout of laughter.
"Do me a favor and kill this joker," he ordered.
"Good," I chuckled, "I like having the oldest and strongest as my servant, it would have been a shame to kill you."
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