Renric
The sky is barely awake, a dull grey bleeding into the horizon as I step into the pharmacy, walking straight to the pharmacist.
“Alpha King…” she bows. “What a great honour to have you here in person.” She says, looking threatened by my presence.
She swallows, trying to steady herself.
“I want an after-morning pill… an effective one.”
Her brows furrow but she doesn't hesitate. She nods quickly, pouring out some pills from a transparent small bag into a cover. Six pills actually.
“Two pills at most twelve hours after intercourse if none of them is of an alpha bloodline, ” she says, pouring the pills into a tiny bottle. “If any of them is of an alpha bloodline, four pills… if both are of an alpha bloodline, six pills.” She doesn't even look me in the eye.
I drop a hundred dolla
