#Chapter 180 Favors

Grace My fingers drummed as I considered not answering it. I didn’t recognize the number. It didn’t even look like a number that I had ever seen. Amira started typing and glanced at it. She frowned. “It’s a Clan call.” Weird. How’d she know that? I answered it. “Hey, love.” I smiled at Charles’ voice. “Sorry. My States phone died. I wasn’t entirely sure that this call would work.” “I’m glad it did,” I said and sighed. “I’m so tired.” “Ruling the world is hard,” he said, his voice crackling through the receiver, a teasing lilt playing at the edges. "What happened now?” "I got a ridiculous proposition, put an alpha in his place, and may have made some progress in figuring out this political stuff… But I’m exhausted.” He chuckled. “Proposition, huh?” “Marriage.” He went silent. “As an alliance with a pack that isn’t even half as well-known as Mooncrest.” “… Ironfang Ridge?” I blinked. It struck me as odd that Charles would know about such a small pack unless he went there for