Chapter EIGHT

　　"I'm sorry about Lucy. She didn't know who you were." Lucian started to say and I just rolled my eyes in irritation.

　　"I'm really tired, what is it that seemed so important that you had to order me to listen to you?" I asked.

　　"Nothing really."

　　"Nothing?" I ask in disbelief, as I let out a dry laugh.

　　"We don't like being disrespected but you were out of line tonight." Lucian scolded and I scoffed.

　　"Was I?" I feigned innocence. "Of course, I've been disrespected all my life and I shouldn't care that my own mate is too weak to stand up for me!" I spat angrily.

　　"I'm not weak. I won't let you question my strength and authority in my own home, never!" Lucian rose, pointing an accusing finger at me.

　　"I already did." I mocked, resting my back against the headboard as I stared down at my nails.

　　"Then don't do it again or else-" He started to say I cut him off, sparing me a glare.