When she got closer to me, she retracted her aura. "So you are his purchased breeder?" she drawled, her voice dripping with venom.
I sit up straight after being freed from her commanding presence.
I didn't say anything in response to her; rather, her eyes locked with mine in a fierce battle. Her jaws clenched because I was ignoring her.
She leaned closer, her tone colder than before. "I hope you will stay away from Damon," she warned, her hazel eyes flickering to gold before returning back to their normal shade.
'Who are you to tell me what to do?'
"I'm afraid I can't comply with your request. As you said earlier, I'm a purchased breeder, so I'll do my best to satisfy in whichever way possible." My lips tugged up into a small smile.
A growl rumbled from her chest, her eyes glaring daggers at me. It seemed like my words had struck one of her wrong nerves. Well, it was what I intended to do.
"You wouldn't dare," she growled lowly.
