~Caleb~
I barely register that I’m pacing around the room. I’m not sure at what point I started moving, but I’ve been going nonstop for a while. Eros is bristling in my head, and it’s taking everything in me to keep him at bay. Someone took my mate from me and lied about it. Could that be real? Is she telling the truth, or is this some elaborate lie to get out of taking responsibility for her actions? I hate to even doubt her, but isn't it fair for me to feel that way right now?
I look over at Cherish, taking in her frail-looking body. She looks so small right now, so small and devastated. Her shoulders are shaking with sobs, and I don’t know how to calm her. I’m furious and hurt, and I feel robbed, violated. We lost 10 years, and it seems like it was due to some selfishness or a grudge
