My Secret, My Bully, My Mates by Miss L

“So I am your arm candy for the evening then?” I ask, trying to lighten the mood and move on from my attack. “Should I be warned of anyone in particular?”

“There are several, but right now we seem to have a lot of available females that are directly related to the Elders, like daughters, nieces and granddaughters.” He rolls his eyes. “Many of them have no type of rank. And before you yell at me about the rank thing.” He holds his hands up in surrender, “I mean, no title, obviously, but also no other skills, like at all.

Many of them seem to have been schooled in how to look good standing by me and that’s all. No training physically, politically, or as a humanitarian. They literally want to stand next to me and pose for photos. Manners are a big thing, and I don’t even want to know what that training looks like.

hold a conversation. So you are here for several reasons.” He has steered us down another hallway as he explains. “You can obviously protect yourself and

upon me. And to top it off you are my friend and will greatly increase my personal evening

will be anxious to see you too. Thank you for doing this, I mean it, you are a

opens and I am draped in another cloth filled

arms. “It’s good to see you too.”

and showed any type of favoritism toward you. This has been torture and Warrior Brogen and Warrior Nickolas won’t say anything about your training either.

it must show on my face. “Oh, stop looking at me like that, I can be myself here. I don’t have to worry about who’s listening or looking. I don’t have