Natale and Draco settled themselves two meters away from the torture table, where at the end was Cleto being played by the Gamma and Delta.
"What do you want to talk about?" Natale asked with a deep sigh. Her eyes were not leaving Cleto as they had eye contact.
"You see, the Beloric pack will visit this pack tomorrow to see what's going on with the preparations for war. After all, they are the next pack that will attack the 13th pack if Palecrest is supposed to lose the war," Draco explained and watched Natale laugh.
"We already lost," Natale stated while shaking her head with amusement. Somehow, she felt her chest being lightweight since she didn't need to put her defence most of the time. Seeing that Cleto was bonded was enough to let her breathe in relief.
"When the taste of milk is too good."