Jaenelle had to quirk her lips at Emma's statement and at Scott's perusal. If only the man truly knew that the greatest hunters in the house could not be seen until they were right on them, he wouldn't be so smug. As for Emma...
"That's not trouble," she said. "That's Protocol and a male's right to protect."
"And if there is anything any of us have learned is when to use protocol to our advantage," a deep, smooth as silk voice said. Soon following was the man it belonged to as Daemon glided into the room, all polished beauty. Jaenelle suppressed a sigh when she saw the lazy smile gracing his beautiful features.
"Lady Frost, Lord Summers, this is my husband, Prince Daemon Sadi."