There was no strange smell on Michael's body, and if Michael had done anything to betray me, the mate relationship would make me feel this way. I believed Michael's words for the time being.
"So, what did you do all night?" I asked slowly.
"I didn't do anything." Michael became angry. He was not going to put up with my interrogation. This was normal. He had always been the royal family's high and mighty Prince Lycan. He had always been the one to interrogate others. Now, of course, he was not used to being questioned by me.
Michael said patiently, "I know you are still angry about last night, but it has already been a night. None of us have benefited from it. Let's forget all this and be together, okay?"
Forget? How could he make it sound so easy? Michael saw every argument as me being unreasonable, and he never thought the problem was his own.
