“What are you doing?” Troy stops her, holding her arm. Demi can feel the mate bond and feel right at home when he touches her but pulls away.
“I will stay in the basement and I am going to say it for the last time; you should be with Leona, I insist.”
“Then why don’t you leave?” Troy wants to know, furious.
“Because I trade with Jade and I am more than happy to stay behind,” Demi says.
“At least take my room, I can not have you stay in the basement,” Troy says.
“You are the Alpha and you and your Luna should have your room,” Demi says.
“Then at least take Leona’s room,” Troy demands.
“Her room is too small, the basement will do,” Demi says walking over.
‘What is wrong with her?’ Troy wonders, feeling he wants to pull his hair out of his head he is so frustrated.
That night Troy li
