Cassian's POV
"I'll not concede to this balderdash!" Lord Logan raved, red in the face. He turned to Trisha and said, "word about you was that you're a strict business woman, and it was in that faith I made transactions with you. I paid in full to have that w***e as my s*x slave," he pointed at me and continued, "he's an Alpha doesn't mean he can come in here to bully me and ruin my night. You must honour your word! This is an insult to my calibre!"
"Do not talk to me in that manner," I stepped forward, fuming with bottled rage. I don't know how long I can hold up my beast. Calling our female a w***e to our face was not the kind of compliment we were okay with. "Trust me when I say this, there won't be a third time."
Truth be admitted, Rhoda was the sole reason this old man wasn't dead
