"How dare you say her name," I let the words rumble from my chest as I became infuriated.
"So, it's true." She softly scoffed and pulled away from me. "Why?"
"None of your business. Evie will have your harnesses by next week. Thank you for your business, Mistress." I ignored her question and yanked the door open.
She raised her finger and flung the door shut, locking it, and trapping me inside with her. I heard a chair move across the floor and groaned as I was picked up and thrown into the seat of it. Black smoke raised up and snapped around my forearms and the middle of my thighs, holding them in place.
"I don't remember giving you my consent." I scowled at her, fighting against the tight smoke tendrils that held me down to the chair.
"I don't remember dismissing you from my presenc
