Chapter Thirty
Five months later:
“I told you, she is staying with me of her own free will,” Ha’ven snarled out. “Why do you need to speak with her? Don’t you believe me?”
“No!” Four male voices said in unison.
Ha’ven glared at Creon who shrugged his shoulders and replied. “Not really. You’ve been known to stretch the truth a time or two.”
“Stretching the truth is not a flat out lie,” Ha’ven growled back. “I have never flat out lied to you.”
Creon’s eyebrow rose. “It is getting close to the end of your six months. Each of us has a mate who will roast our asses if we can’t swear to them that the human female is safe, sound, and with you because she wants to be,” he said, sitting forward. “You know what Carmen is like, Ha’ven. Give me something to prove to her that the female wants to
