Antonio

“Get the healers to tend to the Alpha” the sorcerer said to one of the guard by the door.

I don't remember his name. Given everything that he does for me, I should at least know his name.

“Sorcerer, tell me your name.”

He wiped the blood from his nose with his sleeve.

“Ganymede is the name of this humble one my Lord” he replied with a bow.

“Good. Now Ganymede, what the fuck was that?”

Three healers ran into the room with maids behind them holding their bags.

“My Lord.”

“Also attend to him.”

Two came to fuss over me while one worked on Ganymede. My ears were...