Savage.
I was able to locate the backyard. Alpha was chatting on his phone. Foods arranged in a display on the table. Despite the guards' vigilant eye, I sat down. Perhaps the new Bo.oty call in pink mesmerized them.
I must eat because I am hungry. Nothing they say or do can stop me.
I poured some mango juice for myself and piled everything I could reach onto my plate.
" Good morning, did you sleep well?"
He joined me at the table, dressed to the nines in jeans and a simple gray t-shirt. His neck was majestically adorned with a golden chain.
" Like a baby." I replied.
" Good morning your highness, and ... you." Diablo joined.
"It's Savage, fuckin Savage, say my name right." I hissed at him as he poured himself coffee.
" Good morning fuckin Savage." He answered.
He wants to ge
