Evan went for a run thinking it would stave off the jealousy.
It hadn’t.
It still burned like a nice scotch on his chest as he felt the ugly emotion sit and stew like a bad potion. His best friend and alpha was currently crazed with his mating urges to protect, and Evan felt the same. Difference was Elijah was currently f*****g his nuts dry until he felt better.
While Evan felt snubbed still as he was basically told he’d be useless in his mate’s fight and to leave it be until it was over.
Only he didn’t want to.
“Stay out of their fight Evan. You heard your mate, you heard mine.” Elijah had warned making the delta growl frustrated, “Yeah and if Camille told you, “Don’t protect me,” would you honestly listen?” Elijah was honest of course, “Hell no.” But his mate was different, an
