Marcell’s POV
“So you’re really going to allow the council of elders to depose me?” I ask bitterly as mother makes me sign document after boring document. Most of it is just requisition forms, for the government to be able to purchase things. Any monkey ought to be allowed to sign that crapola.
“I really have little choice in the matter,” Mother says as she hands me the next stack. “The things you have done to that poor girl, as well as her entire family are abominable! And all those she wolves that have been sold into p**********n with your help? No. It’s out of my hands at this point.”
“You have also profited from the sale of all those she-wolves,” I let her know, and she looks at me aghast at the very idea. “It’s a very lucrative business, and has lined our coffers for far lon
