''Are you okay?'' I asked Zan over breakfast.
I'd been a little nervous to see her this morning after her ignoring us. I hated her pain, and couldn't think of a way to fix things. I'd never had to worry about a woman's feelings, outside my family that is, and the thought of her hating me was beyond painful.
She looked very pale, and kept exchanging looks with my father. Did they have a fight before I came into the dining room?
''I'm fine.'' She answered and started eating again.
I frowned but let it go, as Christian came in and sat down next to our mate, but she picked up her plate, and moved to my other side, between me and Emmet, and my brother's face fell, and we exchanged a look.
''We need to fix this.'' I linked Kit, ''She clearly thinks we care more about Azana then her.''
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