Anaiah's POV
"No, I'm saner than I've ever been... The truth is that my witches' loyalty might waiver since I don't have magic in me but a strong dark pup will overrule all that," Amacus is solemn and he actually believes I might accept his offer. They must be something wrong with him.
"I have a mate and I'm his queen. I'll never in this life or the next, accept you," I ground assured and his expression darkens but he composes himself pretty well.
"Well, I'll only give you a day to think about it,"
"And if I deny this bizarre dream of yours?" I challenge.
"You are still doing it, I only asked to be polite, after all, you will be the mother of my dark Prince," Hearing him say that makes me want to flip the table over in anger and squeeze the life out of him. I'd never give
