It had been two days since Princess Lula had been abducted and William was livid. He had sent some of his best men to assist with finding her and weeding out the traitors, but the traitors seemed almost more than the loyal subjects seemed to be.
He had gone on the date with Becky and though he had been worried about Lula, he had never felt so soothed and calm under the current circumstances. She had sensed that something was wrong, but he had only told her that it was a problem on the business front.
She didn’t even know what they were so he could hardly share the problems with her friend and the situation. Imagine; yes, you don’t know this yet, but we’re all shifters like you’ve seen in the horror movies you love to watch - only we’re not like those monsters, except for those who abd
