JASON'S P.O.V

“Have you gotten it ready?” I asked. The commander shook his head and I frowned.

“How long will it take you to get a simple weapon ready?! You are getting on my nerves really,” I snapped.  

He bowed, sweat pouring down on the floor. I smiled, loving the feeling his fear gives me. 

“I will get it right before the week elapses. I'm really sorry, your majesty.”  

I made them call me majesty because it made me feel like I was already the Alpha, even though I'm not even close to that. A man can dream.

Melissa entered looking very sick, and I was happy knowing that the...