CHAPTER 5
Hron sat at his makeshift desk looking over the finances of the clutch, getting more and more pissed. It seemed Chantal had stolen just about all the funds the clutch had accumulated for his own pleasure. With no new revenue coming into the clutch from the outdoor recreation area, funds were almost nonexistent. Thankfully Hron had planned ahead and got the ancient ones to invest in the clutch before he ever left to come here. Now it was up to him and his inner circle to get the land side back up and running so they could start regenerating funds again. “Well, little one, we have our work cut out for us, but I really think this will all work out.”
Standing, Hron made his way to his mate, lightly petting Petree’s hair, “All would be great if you would just come back to me. Gods y
