35: Suit and Dress

“After I saved you from the underground society, helped you plot against Benedict, got you out of the mirror, caught you after you jumped off a building, and helped you solve your problem in shifting, you’d just say that as if I did nothing good to you?” He massaged the bridge of his nose as if I was giving him a headache. “I seriously can’t believe you, little wolf. I thought we somehow formed a bond after all we’ve been through.”

“I’m sorry to disappoint you then,” I said which made him scoff.

“Slaves don’t treat their masters like that. Watch your manners, Maddy. You don’t want to walk your way back to the house, do you?” he threatened, and I was getting used to him throwing threats all the time.

“I have four feet. I can always run, master.”

“Uh-oh,” he clicked his tongue. “You forgot you can’t shift.”

I pressed my eyes for a moment. How bullshit to forget about that.

“I was just being honest. Do you want me to lie to you?” Now that made him stop to think for a moment.

“Right, I do