Not at all bothered by his threat, Tracy rolled her eyes at him. "Because, number one: You cannot kill me. You can try but you are not going to succeed; this is something that you need to understand. And secondly, I am teaching you how to be a gentleman, you absolute buffoon with the tact of the size of a pea."
"Buffoon?" Tao whispered from somewhere around the corner, where the door was. His voice was filled with so much dread as if someone were about to die. He must be scared for his alpha because there's no way in hell he was worried about her. There had been people who came before them and now the grass on their graves was taller than her, and yet she was alive and well. These motherfuckers were the same. They would come and go and yet she would still be here. Steady and unchanging. Like always.
Enough with the bitter sentiments.
