Adrian. He seems more upset than he was, he is still covered in Angel's blood which for some reason makes me gag. No clinically sane mate can tolerate what I have with them but then again, I'm not sane.

“Umm, Camilla doesn't want to leave because she loves you and she's your mate.” Michelle retorts, pocketing her hands in the cavity of her scrubs.

“My mate? No, I can't have such a weak luna, not one that kills my child out of petty jealousy. I don't want to see her or smell her anywhere ...