Luna of Steele

"If you think that by simply calling me your mate, that you'll somehow manage to have power over me then you're in water too deep for you."

Every man in the room stared at us while this interaction was happening, something that bothered Tiago more than my reaction, "May my mate and I be excused, father?" Tiago gets up from his chair and stalks towards me like an angry lion but I wasn't some helpless lamb.

He gripped my arm and my immediate reaction was a bad one, I pushed him back. The look in his eyes screamed rage which for some reason I smirked at despite the fear that exuded from my body, "I'm trying not to lose my patience with you."