Zyaire
I’m not usually an asshole. That role is usually filled by my brother. I’m the nice brother, yet I don’t feel that way as I heard her cries in the bathroom. My sensitive hearing picked up every shift as she sat on the toilet, as her body released its urination.
What was I supposed to do? Is it wrong for me to want my mate to want me?
I also took my anger out on her. My willingness to save the Monarchi was the reason I was in this situation. I still don’t know why I jumped in front of the blast to save him. The Chailzeah hadn’t treated us well, yet I still saved his life.
The toilet flushed. Closing my eyes, I evened my breathing to simulate sleep. She closed the bathroom door and walked across the room to the bed. I could feel her eyes on me.
She unfastened the disk and sat it
