She stood watching as Christy was released from that shaming post; she was being released by Debbie, not Anthony or one of his Unit as it would normally be. That was more than interesting to her. Though she herself had not seen Anthony at all in the past three days herself. He was busy upstairs sorting out the reconstruction of what he’d apparently destroyed inside the Alpha Suite when he’d gotten home.
She also knew he’d signed himself up for that study. He’d mind-linked to her the night before last, that he had filled it in, and in full, that he’d left nothing out, and it showed just how very cruel and lacking of a Mate he had been he also opted for the full open disclosure. She’d stated simply, “Just send it to Dana. I don’t need to know.” And cut the link.
He’d not bothered her again
