He was almost ashamed of himself for even offering such a foolish trade negotiation. He felt his own mate shudder with embarrassment, but he snorted as he leaned back against his chair annoyed. Jamison never got what he wanted, no matter what he did. Though he was the leader of his pack and he could order people around, he just never got to be a good leader who got to do what he pleased. His mate was always there to carefully anaylize the situation and tell him what to do. Though he was grateful to her for that, he was not satisfied with letting down her negotiation. Muttering unhappily to himself and pouting like the child he was he waved his hand in the air and grumbled, "Fine fine. I'll take the horses." Then under his breath muttered God Damn stubborn and smart. His mate only rolled her eyes and leaned back into her chair.

She then elbowed him in the side and he grunted once more, "And apologize, Tatiana." He crossed his arms then looked at his mate (only cause I forgot her name already) and she gave him the sweetest smile she could muster up. Though she didn't agree with the beliefs of feonix clan, she was content to always being kind and gentle, but fierce when the rest of her pack was in danger. The reasons he had always had her by his side.