Harlee POV
I paced the living room again, rubbing my stomach, my mind was running a million miles a minute and my body was trying to keep up.
"Could you sit STILL!" Sam hissed.
"Bite me." I growled.
"Don't tempt me girl. While I am not like your lower class Bonded Demons, do not forget, you have been Bound to me for a time, and have neither offered me sustenance nor attempted to complete the Binding process with me. You still hold me at a distance." Sam snarled back.
"And you don't? You act like you hate my guts! That you hate being Bound to me-but let's not forget whose fault all this is in the first place Mister High and Mighty!" I shouted. "YOU kidnapped me, YOU tortured me, then you saved me, Binding yourself to me and act like YOU'RE the VICTIM?!" I let out a mind-numbi
