Chapter 81
"Hmm..." I trailed off. "It's worth considering. What sorts of things are on your record?" "Is this a job interview, Prince Joan?" She asked, winking at me. I rolled my eyes. "Let's say it is." I stated. She threw her head back in laughter, curling a strand of her hair in a finger. "Well, I told you about the detective work. Remember that girl in the Blood Moon pack who went missing for two weeks? I was the one who found her." She said, jutting her chin out proudly. "Oh? How'd you do that?" I asked. "Same thing I'm doing now. Snooping around, asking questions. She had a human boyfriend who was in the mob and things got really messy." She shrugged. "I see." "So what do you think? Could I work for you? Fight in the frontlines, kick some rogue ass?" She asked, kicking a leg up. "Not so fast." I smirked. "How old are you anyway?" "26." She said, smirking at me. "Still unmated?" I asked. She giggled, putting her hand on her chest. "Why Prince Joan, how forward of you." She said through a fi

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