THIRTEEN | A Slave To behold

"Are you sure it's not necessary?" I asked with a smirk and he nodded. "But you can as well...".

"Gilbert, I do not want to dare you. I want to live the best of my life as a free person, and not in the cell" he said and I smirked.

"You better not. Now start talking before I..."

"Fine" he muttered moving close to me. He whispered some words to me and I smirked.

"That sounds like a good idea. But are you sure it will work?"

He nodded. "Trust me, it will"

I smiled. "You are finally acting like my best friend"

"How have I been acting before? Your Beta"

I scoffed. "No. Like my enemy"

He frowned. "Are you saying I..."

"Make use of the door," I said pointing at the door.

He blinked. "You want me to leave?"

"Did you hear something different or do you want me to call the guards on you?"

"You can't treat me that way. I am your..."

"You want to tell me how to treat you?"

He stood up. "Of course not. I am just saying..."

I picked up the magazine on the table and flipped through some pages while