"How does it feel to be so unwanted by your own mate?" she asks me. "How does it feel to know that he cares for me more than he does for you?"
I cross my arms over my chest and try not to give in to her blatant attempt to hurt me more than Kane had already done.
"I pity you both," I answer her. "You find happiness in others' sorrow. I must admit, you deserve each other. While I don't want any part in your love affair, you should know that no matter what he tells you and no matter what you believe, I am his mate. He will always have a soft spot for me, even though he will try to convince you otherwise. If a day comes where you are no longer by his side, he will be able to go on. But can you say the same if something were to happen to me? Every time he hurts me, he hurts himself. I have
