"Alpha asked you to join him for lunch," Dexter said, and he saw her narrow her big light brown eyes at him and he wondered what was going on in her mind at the moment.
He just hoped that she would listen to him and follow him to the dining room where Jayden was waiting for her.
Dexter knew how impatient and hot tempered their Alpha was. One slight mistake could incur his wrath, talk more of disobeying him or keep him waiting.
He didn't want Jayden to hurt his mate again, not after he had almost strangled her to death some hours ago. She was human and his mate, for God's sake, and humans have fragile bodies.
They are the weakest of all creatures and they grow old and die, but after being marked by their mates, they stay immortal like the Werewolves, Vampires and the Witches.
