Ffion
“She is no mate of mine.”
Gabe’s words echoed in my head. I had been expecting them, but they hurt, nonetheless.
“Ffion.” My brothers soothing hand continued to wipe across my face. Using his own tattered sleeve to wipe the blood away. “Fi.” He said my name again sharper this time. Warily I dragged my eyes away from Gabe to meet the whiskey brown eyes of my brother. I used to find comfort in those eyes but now I only felt guilt. It hadn’t been just Gabe that I had dragged into my spell. It had been my brother as well. I had been so desperate to give him the life he deserved I hadn’t even thought about the pain it might cause him.
I could see it in his eyes, in the way he tried not to stare intently at Crystal. I had made her his mate and planted love in his heart.
I had given
