Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-Nine
"Good, I would hate to have to hide you being naughty from him. You know he won't care if you make a friend with Frankie's mate." The corner of his lips curled up. "He'd encourage it, it's good for you to form bonds with members of our thrall. It shows them you're not going anywhere."
"I'm not." I answered, wondering if that was the only thing that he had heard. but I was too nervous to ask him.
"I know. If you did, it wouldn't matter how far you ran... We would hunt you." Resting his forehead against mine, he looked at me. "Just as Frankie would if you helped his mate escape."
Well f**k.
That answered that, he'd heard everything.
"I wasn't-"
"Yes, you were. Don't worry, I'll let you tell Spencer when you're ready." He pecked his lips against mine
