Xander POV
I watched my mate interact with the king like a true leader. Her calm demeaner made me proud, and I sat attentively to their conversations.
"My first concern is food for the clan. Mortimer was allowing them to just kill any human they found. I need to get a feeder bar set up or some form of system that will keep humans or shifters safe." Frankie explained to the king. The king nodded thoughtfully and waved his hand as if to tell her to continue. "After that, I guess my bigger concerns would be for the people themselves. I found that very few of them had anything to do beyond serve Mortimer. Idle hands tend to make a lot of trouble, I want these people to get jobs to have a purpose in their lives. Many do not have much experience, and neither does the clan have the funds to se
