I rolled my eyes behind the veil. Still annoying as hell.
“Watch your tone,” Mateo growled. “I’m the owner of this club, and if I say she’s the Veilwalker, she is. If you don’t want treatment, stop wasting our time and get the hell out of here.”
“Where’s your respect. I’m the Alpha’s daughter!” she shrieked.
I scoffed. “I’ve treated many royalties and the rich. An alpha’s daughter doesn’t mean much to me, especially not from a small pack like yours.”
Her face flushed bright red in anger.
Odin gently squeezed her shoulder, then turned to me with a polite tone. “Please forgive my sister. She’s just been in pain too long. Since Mateo vouched for you, we won’t question your identity. But…can you guarantee the treatment will work?”
“Of course.” I softened my voice a little. “But you’ll ne
