“Fehr, you can’t keep us here.” Conroy gritted his teeth as he spat at the vampire king.

　　“I don’t need to remind you of the pact you signed with your blood, I would have your mate to myself for eighty moons.” Fehr chuckled darkly and dodged a punch that Conroy threw at him.

　　He tsked, “Why are you hounds so violent and bloodthirsty? It would get you killed someday.”

　　“I never agreed to you having her to yourself for eighty moons, I ...