“My name is Demetrio.”He said, but Zari was completely frozen from where she was standing, especially when her usual quiet lycan began chanting in her head.
‘Mate! Mate ! Mate!’
Zari’s eyes’ widens when she heard what her lycan just said.
Mate? No it can’t be. She doesn’t need a distraction at the moment, she thought. Lysandra and Shanaia can feel their cousin’s distress. It’s coming out as ripples in the air.
‘Zarina, snap out of it!’Lysandra hissed into their mind link.
Zari blinked, shook her head and took a step back before lowering her head. The vampire noble frowned, and then smirked.
“Olivia, I want this one to be my personal servant.”Demetrio said without looking away from Zari.
“Forgive me my lord, but that cannot happen.”Olivia said, lowering her head.
Deme
