“Comes in,”
The king's voice runs to her ear from the inside, her eyes traveling to her boobs, she expands the uncovered of her cleavage, opening more of her uncovered breasts.
A chuckled sign on her face, as she pushed the door open.
“My king,” Xena greeted the king and lowered her head.
A sickening silence filled the room, the king didn't utter a word to acknowledge her presence. After a while, she raised her brows, wanting to confirm what the king was doing that made him refuse to acknowledge her.
Just as she wanted to open her mouth, the king's voice interrupted, halting her throat from producing her creation.
“Why are you here?” Alpha Malik's eyes left the documents in his hand, and rested on Xena, burning a hole in Xena's spine, with the unwelcome expression he held.
“My kin
