The council all looked at each other as Marcus’s words set in, and one by one they joined in with his laughter. Theo, with his confidence restored once again, strode over and lifted my chin with a finger. “You are a pretty little thing though. If you serve me, I might find a use for you.”
I smiled as I leaned into him. The smirk on his face bloomed into a full grin as he thought I was leaning in to kiss him, but my smile fell as I felt my fangs descend. “The only way I will serve you, Theo…is if you are on a f*****g platter.” My hand shot out, and his scream ripped through the room as I snapped the finger that was touching me. “Don’t ever f*****g touch me. Do you understand?” I shoved him back to the others.
Theo screamed as he snapped his bent finger back into proper alignment before h
