Hazel
I looked at the guy in front of me and wondered could he be?
I swallowed hard before asking
"Tristan Azariah?"
I stared in horror as he smiled "One and only" oh my God
"You are that d**k head prince Maverick spoke off!" Knowing he is a friend and not a foe made me have this sudden feeling of relaxation
"He spoke of my d**k head. I didn't know your Mate had such a high interest in my organ" the bastard. I glared hard
"Why didn't you tell me who you were earlier? I was in there dying from fright because I thought you were either making me a slave or you will sell me off to some perverted vampire. Do you have any idea how scared I was?!" I can't believe he kept me in the dark for so long. He could have simply introduced himself like any normal being would!
"I knew how scared you
