“Wait!” Grandmaster Galilea held up her hands as Adrian approached her. He could help the growl that shredded from his chest, nor did he spare her the show of his wicked canines that even now ached to rip out her throat. “Your Grace, please, will you listen to me? This isn’t what you think!”
“Isn’t what I think?” His growl barbed within his voice, “If I remember right, I did listen to you, Mistress. When you came into my office and swore that you did not have anything to do with the Lycan assassinations. And I gave you the benefit of the doubt, then, based on our history. Our years of built trust. I guess that meant nothing to you when you decided to d**k with me!”
“Mr. Nicolet, Your Grace, I have never ordered a hit on those Lycan knights!” her eyes grew wide as his clawed h
