[gre-y]

I smirk at her. "You siriously think I want a rogue mate?" I shake my head and take a step back. "Ya know what? I tried to help you, but if you want to die in the woods that's fine." I feel a bit guilty but she is getting on my nerves. What was she talking about- calling guards? What guards? Claiming this is her father's territory? This land belongs to me, my father, his father, and many generations before us. She must be delusional from the pain.