~Storme~
As Theo and I walked side by side into the palace’s private garden, I couldn’t stop the thoughts that kept on warring inside of me. I couldn’t hold off the jealousy that I’d felt seeing another woman trying to lay claim on my mate.
My heart was beating an unsteady rhythm, but my face remained composed.
The moon goddess must be having such a fun time, seeing how she had managed to turn such sensitive matters into a game.
Maybe this was part of the cruel fate that she had prepared for me.
Get married to the father, and be the son’s mate.
I must really applaud her for her twisted sense of humor.
Theo had barely spoken since he followed me out of the dinner. I could feel his emotions crackling in the air between us; anger, frustration, perhaps a little bit of desire.
His fist
