God of Fury (Legacy of Gods, #5)

by Rina Kent

whisks the girl off before I go ahead and dump her in the lake a la serial killer. “Stop glaring, Nikolai.” “The nerve of that little shit.” I snatch the flower she gave him and throw it down. “Are you seriously swearing at a kid?” “What did she whisper to you?” “You need help, fairy-tale prince?” “That fucking⁠—” “I mean, you do give off scary vibes.” “And what did you tell her?” “That’s a secret.” “What do you mean by secret? Don’t tell me you’re taking a fucking kid’s side over mine?” “Don’t tell me you’re actually jealous of a kid?” “What if I am?” “You’re serious? I’ve never been in a real relationship before you, never been intimate with anyone until you, never liked someone despite disliking most things they do like I do with you. How can you still feel jealous?”