"You can wait in one of the rooms, while I take her back to our bedroom," Cane said lightly, as he put his arm around Iris' waist.
"Why can't she participate in our conversation? She is the Luna of the pack, right? She must know about her pack too," Lou protested. He didn't take all the pain to come here, while dragging along that lazy ass white bear to amuse Iris, just to have one on one conversation with Cane again.
That was the most horrible conversation and deal that he had ever had. He didn't wish to talk with Cane at all! He was no fun!
"She is sick. She still hasn't recovered." There, Cane made use of the classic excuse from him for his mate yet again. He would have liked for Iris to join the conversation too only if it was not with Lou, since he disliked the way this man looked at his mate. He had not yet forgotten how the merchant brazenly asked for some time alone with Iris either.
