We continued traveling all day. My mates making small talk, trying to get me to open up about my life.
Just simple questions, what was my favorite food? Beef stew. What was my favorite color? Purple. Did I have a favorite song? Not really. And I in turn, asked them questions so I could get the focus off me, but they continued to swing it back to me.
We stopped at a small Troll tavern if never been to, and ate lunch.
The looks on the troll's faces when three Alphas, and a dozen Lycan guards walked in, was priceless.
But the food was to die for. I ate my fill and then some, and with full bellies, we climbed back into the carriage and continued our journey.
A few times along the way, I tried to seduce my mates, but they were just so damn stubborn about this no s*x before marking business
