AMY'S POV
I stand behind one of the pillars with my nails digging into the stone as I watch Carissa bask in the attention of Alpha Jaime and Alpha Kaine. She laughs, light and carefree, as if she has every right to be happy. My blood boils.
Jaime plucks a grape from the silver tray and presses it gently against her lips. His gaze is warm, and adoring. I can basically see how much he adores her. It's so much that it makes me want to puke.
She smiles, takes it between her teeth, and chews slowly, savoring it. Then Kaine leans in, whispering something in her ear that makes her giggle. He presses a lingering kiss to her jaw. I want to scream.
This should be me.
I have loved them since we were children. Jaime and Kaine were meant to be mine. I was raised in nobility, trained to be the perf
