“Coffee, please,” I say as I walk into the kitchen, and I pull my boots on as Waylen places my coffee on the table, while Faith places a plate in front of me. We talk about my morning meeting as we enjoy our breakfast, and once I am done, Orson reminds me that the other Commanders are expecting a male.
“Sorry, Orson. Last time I checked, I still lacked a dick.” I respond, and Orson just stares at me.
“At least you have the balls, Commander.” Skylar blurts out, and I am laughing my ass off as I walk down the stairs to go to the Academy. I rush towards the meeting room, and I see Elder Larson waiting for me outside.
As I walk in, I say, “My apologies for being late. I had to remind one of my members that I lack a dick to be qualified as a male.”
I see every head in the room snap in my direction, and almost all of them look rather dumbfounded.
“I am Commander Morgan,” I say as I walk over to the King.
“Good morning, Your Majesty. I will make sure I am on time for our next meeting.” I say as I make a small bow. The King keeps a straight face, but the twinkle in his eyes tells me he enjoyed my apology.
“Commander Morgan, it is a pleasure to see you again. Congratulations to you and your unit for graduating three weeks ahead of schedule.” He responds, and I hear a few gasps around us.
“I wouldn’t mind having that in my bed,” I hear in my head, and I know exactly which Asshole was thinking that.
“Commander Morgan, this is my Son. Crown Prince Casimir.” The King says, and I look at the male standing next to the King.
“Crown Prince Casimir, it is an honor to meet you,” I say, and he asks me how my unit responded to the news that I wasn’t a male.
“One of my members pointed out I at least have the balls,” I say with a straight face, and I hear a few people around me choking on laughter.
“Damn, I think I have to ask my unit to start looking for my filter. Sounds like it is missing again.” I say as I look Casimir in his eyes, and this time he can’t keep a straight face.
“Excuse me for a second. I remember there is something I have to do.” I say before I turn towards the other Commanders and I walk over to Commander Carl, punching his lights out without saying a word.
Jaylen’s p.o.v.
I am the first one to arrive in the meeting room, and I smile when I see Casimir standing next to his Father.
“What the fuck are you doing outside your bed this early?” I ask as I walk over to him, and I greet him and the King. We talk about the new Commander that will be joining us in a few weeks, and I see a strange look in the King’s eyes.
“The other Commanders are on their way, Commander Jaylen.” I hear Elder Larson in my head, and I take a few steps away from the King and my best friend.
If I can avoid anyone from finding out who I truly am, it suits me just fine. I hear the others greet the King and Casimir, and I patiently wait until Elder Larson joins us.
My jaw drops when I hear the female’s apology, and when I look at her, Midnight pushes forward. She might be a foot shorter than me, but she is hot like fuck.
My eyes nearly pop out of their sockets when
I see her uniform, and suddenly her remark makes a lot of sense. We all thought that Commander Morgan was a male.
The moment Casimir asks her how her members reacted, I want to tell him to shut the fuck up, but Midnight is rolling in my head when she answers him. I see her turn towards the other Commanders, and Midnight is front and center to see her punching Carl’s lights out.
“What the fuck did he do?” Casimir asks me, but I don’t have an answer.
“If you ever have the fucking guts to threaten to report a female for whatever bullshit reason because she refuses to sleep with you, the King will be the least of your worries. I will hunt you down and make you regret the day my Father met my Mother. Am I making myself clear?” She says in a calm but deadly voice.
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