"I'll stop thinking it when you start proving it." She said as she started walking towards him, a smirk curling on her lips. Even if he was an idiot, he was still her mate. "And stop looking at me like I'm the angel of death or some shite. Buggering hell."
At his rather paranoid glance and fidgeting she turned to look around suspiciously. "What? No. Of course I haven't." She looked back over at him and let out an exasperated sigh. "What did you do?" She asked, knowing that somehow this was his fault.