CADE
"Master Cade." The servant curtsied and held out a glass in which was some cold liquid. "Before you left, you wanted-"
The blood roared in my ears. Damnit! Couldn't she read the room?
"Get the hell out of my way!" I bellowed.
She flinched and scurried away with the glass, half spilling it's contents on the floor in her haste to get away. It was a good thing she was a woman. If she were a man...
I shut my eyes briefly and imagined it was Asher I was in such close proximity with. I would rip him limb from limb. I supposed it was a good thing for him that my father and his had been in at the meeting. I would have given an arm to have wiped the smirk of the son of a bitches' face.I strode angrily in the house, a bundle of rage.
'I choose Asher as my mate,' she had said.
Those words
