One week later, we were back in the coven city. The city was back in its vibrant mode as the coven members engaged in parties and nightlife casinos.
The coven council members as usual gave reports weekly. Today was not different as I impatiently listened to all the reports as my fingers tapped on the desk. I was distracted by Lycus Ahren. The damn b*stard kept sending me visuals of him naked at the Anthora Sanctuary, on the bed, rubbing his c*ck. I was surprised that our mind link had reached this level.
Pretending to be focused on the meeting, I listened to the two council members giving the reports. Nodding in agreement to everything they suggested, I could sense Tristan’s smirk and the border general’s grin. They had read my mood.
The last straw was a visual of him baring his neck and he sent a message, “Bite me.”
I closed my eyes in frustration and seethed. The two council members stood up in fear and Tristan asked, “Your Highness is something the matter?”