*Warming Her Bed*

Lord Rodriguez stopped when he saw Monica changing into her wolf and running off to the mountains. “I can’t believe this,” he whispered in his mouth turning around to look at Beatrice, “Stay behind, I will go and check up on her,” he ordered, feeling bad that he had to leave her on her own when he was the one, who had invited her the dinner. “I knew she would do something to get your attention,” Beatrice’s words stopped lord Rodriguez in his steps, “She did it to distract you,” she whispered but kept her face lowered. “I will go back to my chambers now,” she didn’t know what she was expecting as Monica was too cunning to let her have a moment with her mate. “Beatrice! I have to go and look after her, she is my Queen too,” he added in a hushed tone and then sprinted after his Luna Queen. Beatrice stood in her spot, glaring at the empty chair before she slammed her hand across the table to knock down the dishes and food completely. “That who***!” she growled angrily, grunting and slammin