"I Won't Bow to You," She Stood Alone While Everyone Knelt—The Alpha King Smiled. "Good"

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Every soul in the courtyard of Ashenir dropped to their knees the moment the alpha king rode through the gates. Every soul except one. Ira Kellum stood with her boots planted in the mud, her spine straight, her chin lifted and her hands curled into fists at her sides. Around her 300 people knelt in the rain. farmers, merchants, children clutching t... Read More