This is book three of my Shadow Warriors series: The Warrior's Demon Mate. Please enjoy!
~Livia’s Point of View~
“I haven’t seen you in over three years and you summon me to dinner like I have nothing better to do, I’m not at your beck and call,” I snap, staring down my father.
“And what exactly were you doing then, that was so very important, I’d love to know,” he retorts, crossing his arms in annoyance.
“Believe it or not I am an adult with responsibilities. Just because I’m not married and have no children yet, doesn’t in any way mean I have nothing to do, I have this thing called a CAREER,” I pout, pushing the food around on my plate.
I was in fact, not doing anything important but there was no way in hell I would admit that. My father was a pompous ass sometimes, hell bent on getting his way when he set his mind to something. The fact that he was insisting I meet him and mother for dinner was proof he was up to something. Anything else, he would have had his assistant email me.
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