Twenty Two.
"Having fun in there?" Ben smirks at us, as we spill out of the small wardrobe. He catches me hard by the waist so I don't fall flat on my face, but Hamilton's not so lucky. His reaction is exactly how I pictured: an amused king admonishing us. He was patient for an Alpha Wolf, I mentally noted. "Are you insane?" I scolded him, lending a hand down in aid, "Hammie could have gotten hurt?" "I'm fine, El." He grumbles lowly, brushing himself off. I took notice of the large Lycan's filling the room; I recognized a few. I notice from the bemused look on Axle's normally stern face that Hamilton was probably embarrassed. "What's insane is how you thought no one would figure out you were in there," Ben raises his voice incredulously, but he's not angry. "Cmon, Hamilton." "Sorry, your highnes
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