What if she was more to him than a fleeting obsession, like I’d first assumed? More than a temporary distraction to soothe the torment of his past mistakes? What if he was… in love? With. My. Mate. I clenched my fist around the armrest of my chair, feeling the sting of splinters against my skin. In my own way, I loved Sebian like a brother, so naturally, I wanted him to make peace with the past and find happiness. That he might just do so with the woman destined for me, well… I didn’t know what to do with that at all.
