Chapter 7

"Good morning sire" I say, bowing rather calmly before him like a faithful servant. "I see you woke up on the right side of your bed" says Andrew looking like he saw Jupiter's cock itself. His smile teased me for a smile that I fought so hard to hide. "I woke up just in time for our journey sire" as I took his shoes to scrub. "I should take you hunting one of this days since you possess the qualities of a warrior" says Andrew "Are you so scared of the evil in the woods that you seek a woman's savior"? I ask Andrew in a ridiculous tone I know women were prohibited from hunting for the pack, this is a rule set up by Andrew's father. Andrew didn't have the same mindset of his father, he would make a fine ruler for the pack but obviously without his father's type of reservations. "Hunting is both for the weak and strong, the male and female" this was Andrew's words everyday whenever he was forced to join in the woods, he frowned at it so much mostly because Sandra was allowed to pla