NO LAUGHING MATTER

It had been some time since the warrior had met up with any of the alphas. As far as he had known, Kaien was the only alpha he knew. He had met the king upon his first arrival in Tortuga, where he had been presented with the rank of warrior. They were supposed to meet Kaien once again for Demonio?s request to become Desdemona?s mate, but the king had never responded. Demonio never took it to heart. He knew the king was busy with pack business so the ivory brute took no offense to the lack of response from his king.

It was just another day, out hunting to see what he could bring home for his woman. He?d been in the middle of a hunt when suddenly the call of a woman he?d never heard much less met before erupted into the atmosphere. It was unknown, except for the fact that it was female, yet the tone of it sounded commanding. Clearly the woman calling was someone in power. Had his king taken a queen? Or had Tortuga come under a new rule? Unable to deny the call of what sounded like another alpha and with his curiosity peaked, Demonio abandoned his hunt to answer the call of the unknown woman. Had Desdemona too heard the call of the woman? He was sure she had; it was hard to ignore. Powerful limbs propelled the brute forward, taking him in the direction of the call, eager to find out why the tortugan wolves were being called.

It seemed like no time had passed before he had arrived, his dual colored gems coming across the visage of his woman. He strode to her side, presenting a gentle kiss to her cheek before settling beside her, his attention on the wolves gathered around him.



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