ELARA’S POV
Jealousy wasn’t a feeling I was all too familiar with.
But when I felt it, I knew what it was. It creeped into me slowly, quietly, settling just around my heart, clasping it slowly. Jealousy was something that you felt at a specific moment, when you are gazing at a specific scene.
That was when you feel it gripping tight against your heart.
That was how I felt the moment the princes claimed Eira as their mate right in front of everyone, after deciding to date us. The feeling started off slowly. It was first shock, then it slowly turned into anger. I couldn’t believe they would choose her over us.
Elena was lying on the on her, staring blankly at the ceiling while she kept her hands folded against her chest. One leg hung over the side of the bed, while the other was bent at
