"Persephone? Babe?" Walking into the bedroom that I share with my mate "whatcha doing?" It's been a few weeks and the kings want us back in Volterra now, I know why though. Aro wants to meet my sons and use them as weapons for when they are older, Caius just wants the protection or to get Aro off his back and Marcus is just stoic as usual. Now my mate and I are still in Forks for some odd reason that I'm not even going to question since I'm with my mate and family.

"The correct way you should have said that is what are you doing?" Turning a page in the book she's reading about flowers. Normally she reads about mutilation or some gore horror shit, not flowers "for your information I am trying to figure out the best way to destroy the Cullens once and for all"

"Oh?" Nodding my head "care to share?"

She is silent, so I walk over to her and take her shoes off before massaging her feet "what of the kings? Do they still pester you about your return?"

"They are"

"Hand me your phone" I give her my phone and she unlocks it.

"Since when do you know my passcode?" I ask

She gives me a blank look "zero-zero-zero-zero, wasn't a brain teaser" she pressed something before putting the phone to her ear, we hear two rings before I hear Aro's voice. Why is she calling him "It is Persephone"

"Ah! Persephone!" Aro's cheerful voice being hears "how are you my dear?"

"Today or in general?" My mate asks "for a vampire over a thousand years old you would think you know proper grammar"

"Both" Aro speaks

"I want to have a peaceful day but I am informed that you are insisting our return" Persephone growls

"Why yes" Aro chuckles "you and Felix are apart of my coven and"

"You assumed we continue to be apart of your coven" my mate cuts him off "you forget your place Aro, everyone has free will but those in your coven since you seem to control what people do. I will be simple, dare to bring my family to your coven or threaten us and you will know the true meaning of psychotic very soon" she hangs up before handing me the phone.

"Aro won't forget that"

She looks back to her book "good, now remind me what are the Cullens doing?"

"Planning a wedding"

"A wedding?"

"A wedding"

"For whom?" She puts away her book and looks at me.

"Edward Cullen and Bella Swan" I answer "I don't know how they managed to get that human out of prison" My mate is silent "Persephone?"

She stands up and walks away "Babe? Persephone!" I feel like I should be angry at our terrible communication skills but at this point with her, I feel the less I know the safer I am.