Carmine
“Greetings, oh great king,” the voices of the tiny pups of different sizes and ages welcomed me as I walked into the training hall. I took a quick glance at the different grades. The grade levels one to three were quite a great number, considering the number of persons who got mated during that period.
But the number of pups in grade level four was quite low, making me wonder why it was so. I remembered they were born four years ago, which was the same year we had quite a number of people get mated. What was happening with the wombs of these women? I wondered.
I need more soldiers, I thought as I took another glance at the number of Alphas and Betas that were born, and as expected, the number of Betas was always more than that of the Alphas because, of course, there can only be
