Chapter Twenty-Nine

“Motherfucker!” I yelled and slammed the laptop closed.

I was alone in my office and I had just received an email from the Elders with regards to Sire Anthony Jacobs’ retribution claim. He was escalating the matter to the High Council. He was enraged to say the least.

“Does your father know you call him that?” Felix asked me.

“Not now Felix,” I said.

“What’s wrong?”

“I have to appear in front of the High Council,” I said.

“On what charges?” he asked me.

“Failure to uphold the Sire’s vow.”

“For divorcing Ava?” he asked.

“Oh he doesn’t even know that part yet, this is for marking Megan,” I said.

“He’s pissed off about the alliance,” Felix said.

“So what am I looking at Felix? Financial penalty, loss of my lair?”

“It depends on what he’s asking for but yes financial penalty is an option, absorption of your lair or he can demand that the bond be broken and reestablished between you and Ava,” he said.

“That’s what he wants,” I said.

“I agree,” Felix said.

“What I’m about to do is going to