Safe or Sorry

The thoughts about what to ask whipped through his head like slashes from Roman punishment. Wraithe obeyed and settled down in the dirt near the soon to be queen. "What kind of structure do you have for the pack? Like what plans do you have for the rankings and how they are set up." Wraithe asked with curiosity and a small frown. What was he to be ranked as? What was his destiny? What should he call her? Empress, Queen, Lady, Miss? What was it? The black man looked around to make sure they were alone before giving her attention.


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