LUCIEN'S POV
“Your warming arms to Corrigan is rather on the high side, don't you think?” I queried Alec.
“Yeah, and your interest in her is rather striking.” Alec furrowed his brows, giving a suspicious look.
“Well, I did say that she was an important member of the pack.” I scoffed, trying to wave off his suspicion that persisted.
“Is that all there is to it?” He walked to the array of swords grabbing one, “Common, Lucien, she is a servant.” he handed me a sword.
“My, personal servant,” I said, my defense sky high, and with emphasis on my.
“And yet, she will be my mate.” Alec reminded subtly, taking a strike of his sword. I defended myself swiftly and began training with him.
I wished in my heart that I could cause him real harm with the swords we yielded, but they were practice sw
