GABRIEL’S POV
"It is my fucking problem because that slave as you call her is my mate," I snapped furiously.
I knew I was soon going to lose my cool. I hated that he called my mate a slave.
"Your mate?" Alpha Leo asked with disbelief in his eyes, "How is she your mate, the moon goddess mated her to me,"
"And you rejected her, or isn't that common knowledge to you," I retorted, I could almost see Kiara's disapproving gaze as I knew I was making things worse, instead of diffusing the tension I was flaming the fire.
"I don't care, she is mine and I want her back," he moved toward his desk and brought out gold. The worth of the money I paid for her, "This is what you paid, and even more, I do not want to sell her again,"
"The fact that you are not conversant with the simple law of trade by barter amuses me and makes me question how fit you are to be an Alpha,"
He winced, "You think you are so funny, I bet you, you do not want to go to war and that is why you are here with your cheap
