"What are we looking for?" I flinched, before glaring at the imbecile who'd chosen to follow me while I searched for my mate. I'd been so focused on sniffing out Aryn's scent that kept disappearing on me, I had not smelled or felt Mythos creep up on me. "Well?"
"We are not looking for anything, so get your butt out of here" If he thought I was letting him near my mate, he was gravely mistaken.
"But-"
"But nothing." I growled, baring my teeth at the insufferable Eldorian who clearly thought this was a game.
"Fine, but if my sister gets hurt-" The threat in that had me holding Mythos by the throat and forcing him to swallow the rest of what would have spewed from his wretched mouth.
"Are you threatening me, pup?"
"Of course not, your majesty." His struggle against my hold only made me
