Chapter 92 Out For Blood

• *Rafe*
• Two hours was not nearly enough time, especially since we had to stop to pack. I can still feel Ainslee’s mouth on my dick as I ride next to her on horseback. It makes for a bit of an uncomfortable ride.
• Karl rides at the head of the Alphas and us, just behind a sea of troops. With every community we pass in Longclaw, a handful of troops peel off, but thanks to Ainslee’s grassroots idea, we lose few from the throng. Since we had brought order to the area, most of the villagers aare now healthy–in fighting form, one could say. They are not only willing, but eager, to defend their homes and laud Karl, Ainslee, and me as we pass.