Mac smirked at that remark; Jack being punished for punishing her? How funny. How ironic. Though she had to wonder why the vampire would feel it necessary to do that. Mac was a slave, and whatever Jack had done to her was within his right to do to her. And Rebekah's brother knew nothing about Mac, so why would he even care in the first place? The kiss was a bit unexpected. Being used to rough housing, and threats, living with a woman master was already proving to be something very different from anything Mac had experienced before.
"That wasn't the only thing he put me through," Mac said under her breath as she followed. An eyebrow raised at the warning about Nik. "What exactly should my manners be around him? In case you haven't noticed, I'm a bit of a bitch," she informed.
All sarcasm left the wolf when she saw her bedroom. Her jaw dropped, and she gaped during the mini-tour. "Rebekah, this is gorgeous! Oh my god, are you sure this is mine?" She had planned on destroying parts of her new room as a point of her anger, but she could never destroy anything this beautiful.