Bab 195: You Still Can't Kill Me

"She is my mate, and even if she suffers, it is none of your concern. She suffers, she dies or whatever, that has nothing to do with you."

"Do I need the King's permission to have the right to be concerned? Are you treating her not as a person but as an object you owned?" Morpheus enjoyed the murderous expression on Draven's face. "Tell me, how can I not be concerned about her when she smells so good? I simply cannot stop myself," 

Draven gritted his teeth at the evil words he said, "You don't deserve to be her friend."

"Why? Did I do something wrong?"

"You know better than me whether what you did is wrong or not."

But Morpheus was unrepentant. "So tell me, what did I do wrong?"

Seeing him continue to provoke him, Draven's last patience snapped.