Axe’s POV
I eye the pool of blood collecting in Revenge's hand as I slide the blade along my own palm.
"My oath to you is that I will battle against the Americans on your side."
The monster does that 'smile' again before growling out an oath of his own.
"My oath to you is that in return for your alliance, I will return your mate before we fight."
With a small glare, I shake his hand in front of the witnesses and feel the invisible bind take root.
A weight. A promise that I can't break.
"Bring her to me," I say again now that there are no trust issues (as there should have been) on
his part.
He turns to a man that stands idly by his throne, nodding his head towards the doors.
"Get the girl."
I fight the urge to follow him, knowing that a few more minutes of patience will bri
