KADE’S POV
“I want absolutely nothing more to do with you.”
A stab of anger shot through me.
‘Interesting,’ the strange new voice in my head—Fenrath—said.
‘Interesting?’
‘She doesn’t back down easily. I like a challenge.’ I felt him appraise Andrea—her battle stance, the defiant look in her eyes. A lesser being would be cowering; a lesser being wouldn’t have the guts to be here after what happened in her room.
But Andrea Carter was no lesser being.
I folded my arms. “You don’t want to do this, Carter.”
She bared her teeth at me. “You’re the one who shouldn’t be messing with me, Nightshade.”
I chuckled. “Fine. You want a challenge? I accept.”
She started to smile, but I continued smoothly. “But when I win, not only will you withdraw from the market,”—I smirked as Fenrath whispered in my ears—“I’ll have you on your knees—sucking my dick.”