Everly's POV
Stepping into the garden, I saw Milo sitting near the large gazebo that sat near the back by the waterfall. I sighed and walked over to him, loving the fact that this area smelled of fresh flowers and the air was crisp and refreshing to breathe in.
"Princess" he nodded his head as I neared him.
"Alpha" Milo narrowed his eyes, he hated it when I addressed him with his title. "Would you rather I call you, Marcellus instead?"
Milo shook his head. "You know what I prefer to be called."
"I do." I nodded. "But since you wish to treat me like a subject rather than your mate then, Alpha is what you will get until you treat me as your partner and stop ordering me around." I stated firmly.
He stood from the seat and descended the steps. I took a couple steps back giving him space.
