Jiao paced the living room. Leave me behind indeed. While Chris's concern for her wellbeing warmed her, his decision to not allow her to go on the trip, pissed her right off. Sheng's my brother. Who does he think he is making decisions for me?
Her mate. My mate? The concept still hadn't sunk in yet. They'd claimed each other. Now until they died, they would belong to each other. She guessed that kind of gave him a little say in her protection, but she wouldn't let him stifle her like Sheng had.
Poor Sheng. She only hoped he didn't suffer while in Kaleb's grasp.
She could admit the plan had merit. Send Sheng as bait, wearing a GPS transmitter. Track him back to Kaleb's lair, then not only take care of the ring master, but dismantle his compound and free the other prisoners as well.