Shadow let out a rumbling growl. “Samantha has a memory block. This is what we were trying to lift when you threw your temper tantrum.” A burst of laughter escaped Mera, remaining even as her mate shot her a dark look. “No, no, sorry. I just… karma is fun.” Shadow huffed. “I don’t throw temper tantrums, Sunshine. I command and everyone fucking obeys.” Mera’s lips were pressed hard together as if that would stop the next snort of laughter. Shadow shook his head, ignoring his spluttering mate.
