Arthur’s P.O.V.
Jealousy…
I never thought that I would really taste this feeling in this life.
All my life, people envied me, got jealous of me, but this word did not even touch my dictionary, let alone my heart.
And still I got jealous because of the closeness between William and Skye.
Not only me, but Fenrir was also seething with jealousy.
Skye’s assessment of Rock and Wick was quite surprising, but the way she froze when she was attacked, I felt her fear.
It wasn’t just fear in her heart.
It was embedded in her bones.
The mere thought of her going through this much fear snapped something inside me.
I almost took a step forward and punched Rock when he punched her, not using his full strength, but still, it was enough to break her ribs.
“You are letting your jealousy make her
