I was only half through the day and it already felt like torture. The king wouldn't live my side, could never decide what's his problem.
I continue to show him around the pack. To be honest somethings were just useless to show.
"Wow what a nice parking space," he complemented looking at the most ordinary thing in the packs territory. Like really? A parking lot?
"Really now? It's literally the first thing you saw when you came here." I grumbled denounced with everything. My 1000% draining just like a leech draining blood from body.
"Well excuse my ignorance. I was surely not looking around then," he replied not even trying to make it sound like he actually meant his words.
" Well I guess we're done here. That's everything on the pack," I said otherwise discreetly kicking him out of my
