''May I introduce my mate, Zaniah.'' I gestured to her. ''Zan, sweetheart, this is my cousin Mark, and his mate.''
Zan frowned at them, and for a moment I thought she knew my history with Alexa.
''Luna,'' Mark moved closer and went to hug Zan, who tensed and thrust up her hand. Hitting his chest hard, and Mark gasped and leaned over in pain.
''Are you okay?'' Alexa grabbed him, and I thought I'd feel jealous or even a pang of pain, but there was nothing. She wasn't anything to me now. ''Why did you do that?!''
''Watch your f*cking tone Alexa,'' I snapped, and she looked at me with a hurt surprised expression, as other ball attendees walked past us looking confused.
''I don't like to be touched,'' Zan told them, as Mark stood up and rubbed his chest.
''You could have just said that,''
