Keith Capra gulped. As much as he was grateful that the King and Queen had allowed him to remain within their home, there was a limit to what he was capable of doing.
"Your Majesty, I would love to assist, but honestly, these SpecTac men are so good at this type of brutal basketball, it's all I can do just to stay alive when I play with them."
The Queen shook her head. "You don't understand, Keith. These men aren't really men."
"Sorry?" Keith stared at her.
Zander cleared his throat. "The eight members of the Special Tactical Force that you see sitting before you, along with Prince Blaine Rashak, were severely injured in a critical mission which caused them to nearly lose their lives."
Zander paused to take a bite of the egg roll in his hand.
Keith blinked.
And?
