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Drakkar had no idea how much he’d just said.

Wasn’t it normal to have pups with your mate? Didn’t they have offspring too?

“Someone told me you have to knot inside the female to have pups…” he muttered, frowning in thought.

He should’ve asked the more serious redhead.

That Fenrir guy was probably just as clueless about females… just like him!

“I mated with Lyra several times last night and knotted her. She must be pregnant already, right?”

He lifted his head with an expression Lyra would’ve called adorable and innocent.

But to the Lycan King, it looked like an abomination!

This one was even more perverted than that prostitute Silas!

How dare he say that to his face?

He’d handed over his granddaughter to a horny beast!

Before Drakkar could say another word, he had to leap to the side quickly.

BOOM!

A deafening explosion rang out, blasting gravel everywhere.

Where he’d stood seconds ago was now a massive hole, with corrosive mist still bubbling at the bottom.

Drakkar’s pupils n