King Julian POV
A bear shifter by the name of Duncan, I thought to myself grimly, it sounded familiar, like it was right on the edge of my mind but I couldn't quite get there. It was like I knew who he was but I couldn't quite put a picture to it. My wolf was impatient with me and let me know it.
It's the big burly bloke from back in that hunter's warehouse remember stupid? The one we let out and he said his name was Duncan. I think I'm starting to remember.
Good, Christ it wasn't that hard, was it?
Do you really have to speak to me like that?
Like you're an i***t? Yes, because you are sometimes. Even when you're a king you can be stupid.
Gee, thanks.
I tell it like it is.
My wolf and I break off our talk and I turn to Ricardo feeling a bit exasperated and wondering what on ea
