Xander's POV.
"Come on, Xander! It's really not what you think.”
Nyx wiggled against me as she scoffed. It was already bad that I couldn't openly be around my woman, but Theo had to make things worse by coming after her now too.
She was all that I could think of, her scent. Her face. Her. I needed to be with her, I craved her presence. I'd trailed her scent out when I could no longer take being confined to a room, under the rise of being healed.
"I want to tell my mother about us, Nyx. I want to tell Theo and every other person who cares to know that you're mine and you belong solely to me to do as I please.” I groaned. "I can no longer be away from you, I want you to be mine. I don't give a f**k about being the peace offering for some f*****g alliance.”
Her eyes widened in shock and
