Porcupine Ridge and I told you to be patient

To his surprise, Greyback had underestimated the thickness of her accent and dialogue. It was quite hard to decipher for the nordic man, but he assumed he got the gist and would subtly nod after her words. They were similar to his own speech, yet different and spoken with a tongue that proved to still be too foreign to his ears. "My apologies, you do not look wolf to my old eyes. Perhaps I am getting rather old," he chuckled deep within his throat.

"I see.. Two masters?" He questioned, head cocking along with hers. "Did she live in an empire under two alphas? I have only heard the term 'masters' when it pertains to those circumstances." Heavens above, he wished the girls mother wasn't a slave.