She had been foolish to think he was fine, that he would be just because she'd threatened to reject him. Wolves feared rejection from their mates the most as it was equivalent to death. Caspian should have been afraid and perhaps he was but the spell was stronger. That was the only reason she didn't blame him for anything he'd done. Any spell pertaining to love, life and death wasn't something that could be easily broken. She was angry he'd continued to sleep with Isolde but as a witch, she understood how powerful the love spell was. How controlling and consuming it could be. What she would never understand were his outbursts.
They started a day after she'd killed that b***h. Celeste would feel Caspian's eyes on her and when she turned to look at him, the expression in his eyes would be
