As reunions went, this was far from what I had in mind the countless times I imagined seeing Alexia in person once more. Bloody and beaten, with several wounded Lycans in tow, I was personally shocked her guards even allowed us through the main gates, much less allowed us to sit and lick our injuries in the courtyard while they fetched the queen.
“I’m just saying, we could have at least taken a detour to get new clothes, change yer knickers, and whatnot.”
I glanced at Olaf, giving him the full weight of my ire and he raised his hands in a placating manner.
“Ok, so, the sweaty knickers can stay, if you insist!”
He said, and I bared my fangs and he sniggered despite the very mortal danger he was placing himself in.
“Why exactly do you keep this brute around?”
Aurelia inquired, and I
