However, Bree still stayed calm. Even though her Dragon believed that the solution to this problem was to silence this woman for once and for all, Bree didn't want to shed any blood.
"Is that right?" Bree smiled sweetly. "Well, if that's what makes you sleep better at night, then you can make me the villain in your story as you like, Lady Evelyn." Her lies wouldn't shake the foundation of the throne; Bree wasn't going to lose her temper with a woman who had lost her mind to obsession.
"He would have been happier if he had imprinted on me." This time around, Saphira growled in indignation. No matter what the situation was, that man was her mate and another woman's claims of making him happy was making Saphira really unhappy.
Saphira was urging Bree to lunge at Lady Evelyn and take a bite of her throat. Since the woman was serving her head on a silver platter for them to take, then they shouldn't need to shy away from her.
