Artic’s POV:
“Good morning, Artic. How are you doing?” General Ezra asked.
“Not a very pleasant one. Try getting beat with silver. I know why you called for me.”
“I’m sorry to disturb you. But is what Mya say...”
I cut him off. “General, no need to command me. I would have told you for the asking. I don’t need to lie. I am too old for this petty s**t. I’m just as old as you are. What Mya stated holds water. Ask this question? Who was the informant, General? My sweet Mya is too innocent. She doesn’t know about such things. When she sees a man, she drops or runs. Miss power trip over there beat the living s**t out of my poor Mya enough to fear men. What makes anyone think she’s going to watch? Nor did she even understand what they were doing. I did. They were f*****g against the wall wit
