Bab 150: The Dancing Army

Three hours. 

The was the only time between them and a meeting that they never ready anticipated at all. They didn't know what would happen in the meeting but one thing was sure. They had been told dependent on the alpha and the Luna to the point that they didn't know shit about how to run a kingdom.

Maybe they would learn in the process, if anything, they still had twenty days to decide whether they would survive or if they could convince the Luna and the alpha to do away with heats because honestly, this was terrible.

As they broke their hug, Mikhail took another look at his comrade or friend or whatever the fuck Alexei had turned them into. He didn't quite have a name for it yet, but comrade seemed way better than giving himself a title that he didn't know would fit just yet.