“Sleep? In the same bed?”
“Yes?”
“Why would’ve I done that?”
Racker stepped back and covered his face with his hands, trying to contain his laughter. Ash scratched the top of his head, not understanding what was being asked of him.
“Seems to me that they taught you to s**t in the palace,” Racker muttered. “Time for a new lesson, general. One about how to become a real man.”
“Is this really necessary? I’m tired.” Ash didn’t like learning. Never did and never would.
Racker gave him a stern look.
“All right, all right... What should I do?”
The girl hissed, threatening to bite off something if he so much as dared undo his belt buckle. The full threat was, luckily for Ash, drowned in the laughter of the soldiers.
“You use what only a man has got on her,” Racker said, barely ab
