Chapter Eighty-Six – Annoying Bitch
"I want her as a maid. How much can I buy her from you?" Asher asked, raising the werewolfess' hand. He was only going through the length because of Alpha Stefan.
His usual move would have been to kill the lady, she was a werewolf after all, then take his specimen away. But the lady was a werewolf princess, he couldn't act as he liked.
The smile Laurel had tried keeping on her face fell. "King Asher, haven't you heard? People aren't for sale."
The King sighed, dropping the werewolfess hand. "So what should I do to have the girl?"
"That depends if the girl wants to have you." Laurel said with a straight face. "I'm sure you now understand why I'm protecting her. We werewolves try to stick together."
Like rats. Asher thought. But he'd still catch and kill them.
