Chapter 22

Adonis

“What is Wilson Jefferies doing in my territory without my permission?” I snap.

“Probably, come to remind Marcos what failure means again, by hurting me like last time,” Thiery replies with downturned eyes.

“That is not acceptable,” I reply.

“He is not nice when he doesn’t get his way,” Thiery says as he crosses his leg and bounces his foot.

Aubrey climbs off my lap and sides over next to him and places a hand on his knee, then brushes his hair out of his face and looks into his eyes as she says, “I know how he can be and I hate to think of ways in which he may have hurt you, but Adonis will keep you safe with us in the packhouse.”

“I can see why he adores you, little Luna,” Thiery says smoothly.

I hate to admit that Thiery and I have slept together, but we did. It was a little over a year ago and Marcos was with he and Thiery’s other lover who lives overseas. Marcos told me to keep an eye on Thiery and not be afraid to give into his sexual