Nyx’s POV
"This will be the last time I have a friendly conversation with you. Xander is mine and mine alone, Nyx. Stay out of my business, Xander is my business.”
Camila’s voice was sharp, unwavering, devoid of doubt or a pause. She spoke as if she were declaring as if her claim over him were unshakable.
I knew better.
I knew the danger I was in too.
Camila wasn’t the type to relent, especially when it came to something—or someone—she thought belonged to her. And Xander? He wasn’t hers.
"He is ours. Ours alone, he would never be hers as he had never been. " Eva growled in my mind. She was furious, emitting the same detest I felt toward Camila. If anything, she disliked her even more.
I settled myself, refusing to let Camila see the turmoil brewing inside me.
"Xander only ensured
