“Forgive you for what?” Arthur asked. “You’ve done nothing wrong.”
Anna turned in Arthur's arms and gazed up into those beautiful amber eyes. “No? I’ve come between her and her father, and all the fights lately have been about me.”
Arthur's jaw worked back and forth before he said, “You’ve come between nothing. I wanted you at my side. I chose you. As far as the arguing, that was about Cristina's lack of common sense, her irresponsibility.”
“He’s twenty years old, Arthur. Of course, she's still has wildness in her. She's still young.”
“Exactly,” Arthur said and then blew out a long breath. “But in our world, a werewolf has to mature, or he won’t make it. Foolishness can only be excused so many times. Cristina not only put her life in danger, but yours, and more than once. A mistress is
