Luke
"Join Babelion Fashion House and I will make sure that you get to see her for the last time."
I stared at Moria, anger swelling inside me.
"You want to force me to join your fashion house?" I laughed at her childish intimidation, "and with my mate as a captive? Are you certain that I can't end your life right now?" I could hardly contain my outrage. I would be darned if I let a weakling human coerce me.
Moria's lip was raised in mockery as she brought out a couple of papers and threw them on her desk. "I don't care what you guys decide to call yourselves, but I've practically raised that bitch for 2 years, and it's about damn time she returns my unwavering efforts." She had no emotions in her voice.
I stared at the papers before me, my hands tightened into a fist.
"You can't hit her or do anything to her. She's the only one that knows where Valerie is." My wolf reminded me, and I gritted my teeth desperately.
