Clarett was the strategist of the elves—a woman whose intelligence had been proven time and time again, especially during the mission to rescue the elven slaves. Her mind worked like a finely tuned machine, always analyzing, revising, and adapting every single plan we made. Whenever something unexpected came up, she'd immediately spot it, tweak the strategy, and make sure everything stayed on course.
She wasn't just clever—she was meticulous. Calculated. The kind of woman who'd map out the stars if it meant giving her people a better chance at survival.
But among all that brilliance, there was something I hadn't experienced with her yet.
She was the only one I hadn't been able to fuck during that wild reverse gangbang with the elder elves back in the Empire. At the time, she hadn't been there—she was in the elven kingdom with me, helping to plan everything. And now that she was finally here, I could tell from her eyes what she wanted.
