At her first appointment of the day, Birdie walked into a well-funded and heavily secure lab with her assistant Alyssa. There in the lab, Ethel, the Luna of the Midrand pack and her close friend and work mate Jules were waiting for her.
“My queen, “Ethel said, while she and Jules bowed their heads respectfully.
“Good morning Ethel, I am here to fulfill my promise of being your living blood bag for the day. Where do you want me?” she asked.
Ethel led the way to her personal lab and gave Birdie a seat.
“Uhm, you need to stick your hand out, my queen.” Ethel said nervously. Being in Birdie’s presence was nerve wrecking for any were-wolf. Her aura was powerful and if she pushed, one would fall on their knees and bare their necks in submission. While it
