I immediately stepped back, my eyes falling on Vincent, my lips parting. For a while, Vincent seemed to have no reactions whatsoever. His brows furrowed lightly while Tyler moved forward, his eyes bulging.
"No. No, you can't do that. You can't take Jordan. That won't do. Vincent, say something. Declan can't take her."
Vincent said nothing, and I swallowed, my chest heaving. The room fell silent again, and even Marianah was staring at us, wide-eyed, the tears frozen on her face.
"Alpha. Is that a yes?"
Vincent slowly shook his head, then gave a small laugh. "No, Declan, of course not. Jordan belongs to me. No way in hell would I give her to you. To warm your bed, or your food, or even step out of this house behind you."
Declan raised a brow. "We do not talk to each other that way."
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