"Could you stop challenging the Domina?" He said as soon as Ava crossed the threshold. His dark eyes turned to look at us with a bored expression. Yet, also a hint of annoyance. Admittedly it was his scent that gave him away and not his face.
"What?" I said.
He sighed before facing me fully. "Look clearly you haven't done much research where it counts. So let me enlighten your dumbass." I felt my lip curl at the insult. "My Sister, your wife, is a Domina. There are two kinda of Domina those who take and and those who simply are. She simply is. You stand here and let your people walk all over her dispite the fact she is not only the strongest one among you but a natural born leader."
"My son is a Great Hunter. He is a leader. He leads on hunts. The Elders lead in the village," my Mother said. Aiden laughed. It was a cold hallow thing.