The rogue beasts couldn't believe their ears.
What had they just heard?
Their boss—the ruthless, arrogant, cold-blooded leader who looked down on everyone—was actually asking how to compete for a female's favor like ordinary males?
This couldn't be real.
What kind of powerful female could possibly make their savage, tyrannical boss turn into this?
Ghost Wolf finally understood why Sal had specifically ordered him to capture males who were especially favored by their females.
So this was why.
The captured males exchanged bewildered glances. They had expected interrogation, perhaps torture—not… romantic consultation.
One of them cleared his throat nervously. "I'm good at hunting. My female likes it when I bring her beautiful furs."
Another hurried to add, "When I bring back beast crystals, she's always very happy. At night she'll come looking for me…"
A third puffed out his chest proudly. "My female likes my physique. I often show it off in front of her on purpose, and then…"
