Lycan King's Omega Mate
Her slender, dusky figure was draped into a black ruched one piece that cascaded down till her knees.
Casey didn't like how Owen was behaving. Her face squeezed and with knitted eyebrows and pursed lips, she said in her low voice, "Tone down, Owen! Do you want the ordinary Lycan Subjects to see the Lycan Knight and his mate fighting?!"
Owen rolled his eyes and pushed out a long breath. He hissed, "Then don't stop me!"
With those words said, he turned around to leave but Casey held him again and hisses back, "Owen, wait!"