Chapter 45: Auctioned

Cassian's POV

"I'll not concede to this balderdash!" Lord Logan raved, red in the face. He turned to Trisha and said, "word about you was that you're a strict business woman, and it was in that faith I made transactions with you. I paid in full to have that whore as my sex slave," he pointed at me and continued, "he's an Alpha doesn't mean he can come in here to bully me and ruin my night! You must honour your word! This is a gross slap to my calibre!"

"Do not talk to me in that manner," I stepped forward, fuming with bottled rage. I don't know how long I can hold up my beast. Calling our female a whore to our face was not the kind of compliment we were okay with. "Trust me when I say this, there won't be a third time."

Truth be admitted, Rhoda was the sole reason this old man wasn't dead yet. Doesn't he have a mate?

He stood up to me, as if he could really stand up to me. "And what will you do, uhn? You're no Alpha of mine. I kneel and bow to Alpha Kazamir alone." He spoke his next w