The Female Alpha And Her God Of War
she said over her shoulder and the door closed behind her loudly.
It happened fast and what came next was silence.
I turned slowly to Teneger, anger simmering beneath my calm. “Are you truly shameless enough to involve your wife in your games now?”
His eyes widened. “I swear I had no such intention.”
“Save it,” I snapped. “Let’s get this over with.”
He grabbed a seat, dragged it back slowly, and settled on it. Then, he began describing the necklace while I sketched, “It has a unique triangular-shaped pendant… and it’s purple I think. Also…” He suddenly fell silent midway.