He was mad. Furiously mad.
Asher ran his hands through his dark hair and tousled it while glaring daggers at the idiot being held prisoner in his secret dungeon .
"I warned you, didn't I? why did you do it?" He asked, his voice dangerously low and cold.
Gideon leaned against the prison wall, his gaze fixed on Asher's and replied
"I tried to stop but I couldn't help myself . I felt like I would die if I didn't do it "
Asher's eyes narrowed but the fire in there didn't diminish at all " What did you mean you couldn't help yourself, perhaps is she your truemate? "
Gideon stared at him and snorted in disbelief "Seriously Ash? . You know how much of a romantic I am yet you think I'll think do that to my true mate on our first meeting? "
Asher tilted his head questioningly "Tell me something Gideon, cause you of all people should know how tempting the blood of a truemate is "
