Magnus
My whole body hurts as I walk towards the elevator. I should follow my mate’s advice and be lying down. I am not fully healed from my wounds and need to rest rather than discipline my men. Dulce could handle it, but I needed Matthew Cyrus to understand what happens when he touches my mate.
Dulce is standing in front of the elevator door as it opens. She looks me up and down as I hobble out. “Shouldn’t you be resting?” She asks.
“Yes,” I mumble as we walk towards the office.
“Mr. Cyrus is in the office. Brutus is keeping an eye on him,” She tells me. “Mag, I can handle him. Seriously.”
“I know you can, Dulce,” I say to her. “But Mr. Cyrus and the others need to learn what happens when they frighten my mate.”
“You aren’t going to kill him, are you?” Dulce sounds concerned. “He’
