She jabbed her finger towards me, her eyes blazing with fury. "You better hand over my property right now! I already told you I changed my mind before you marked him, so you had no right to take him! If you don't give him back, I swear I'll report you to the united beastkin council, and they'll make you return him! No one dares to steal what's mine!"
"On what basis do you think I forced you to give him up? You marked him with your own blood without my help, and it was your idea to do it this way in the first place. Honestly, I should be the one reminding you that you can't just take what belongs to me, especially since he's no longer under your control. That marking on his neck signifies that he's completely out of your reach, so don't even entertain the thought of trying to reclaim him."
"You! You have such thick skin!" Pamela exclaimed.
"All the better for delivering a good slap," I replied with a smirk.
