He stepped back slightly, a mocking scoff escaping him. “Was that why you were pissed that day? For that thing?” he sounded pained.
The words hit like a blade, and a dangerous heat rushed through me. “You dare not call my mate names,” I warned, my voice low and edged.
I was really trying to control myself because I had promised Aina, but he was trying to get on my nerves, he straightened, then bowed his head slightly.
“She is no longer the woman you rejected,” I continued, each word deliberate. “She is your future Luna. Let that sink in.”
His fists clenched. “Then you should’ve told me. We’re friends, aren’t we?”
Guilt twisted in my chest. He was right. Alex had been my friend since childhood, and keeping this from him had been… childish.
“Yeah,” I admitted with a faint nod. “I guess
