Tabitha blinked between Stefan and Fenrir for a moment. Did he just offer to set her slave free? Did her slave just say he'd been wrongfully captured??
This tea was turning into a mess and it seemed that not only was she going to loose a potential suitor, but she was going to lose her new slave as well. She couldnt tell if she should start crying or storm out of the room. Both would be in rather poor taste, so she just sat there, trying to keep her head held high.