There had to be a way to get the girls here, King Kirell thought. He needs them in his kingdom like yesterday. Vapor’s mate, Hannah, was now bed rested. She had two months left in her pregnancy. The cubs were huge, at least that’s what it looked like to him. Her belly was so stretched. He pondered how to get them to his kingdom. He did not want to start a war with King Maxon, but he didn’t see how it wouldn’t happen.
“Gordon, find me a light witch. I think there is one on the other side of the south border. I can’t remember her name. Tell her King Kirell requests her presence and would like to have lunch with her.”
“Yes, my King.”
He got up from his throne and made his way to the kitchens. He ordered chicken salad sandwiches, potato salad and steamed broccoli with iced tea.
