I hadn’t had a chance to look in the velvet bag yet.
I was an insanely busy woman. Keeping the Dark Vampiric Warlocks in line, seducing Emile, keeping Marsden sexually satsified. I had never been so busy! And yet I loved it!
I walked next door to Emile’s office and opened the door. He said I no longer had to knock.
My father was there talking to him.
“Sorry, Count Killoran,” I stated. “I didn’t realize you were busy.”
“Not a problem, Commander Joey, just give us a minute will you?” He asked.
I nodded and closed the door. Of course I pressed my ear to it so I knew what was going on.
“She is not qualified!” My father hissed. “You see how she just strode in here?”
“I gave her the permission to do that, Rodney. Are you saying you don’t agree with my decision?” Emile asked.
“Honest
