“Do you know how I feel when I see you with her?” I continue. He shrugs. “I want to throw you to the ground in anger. I want to push you aside because you dare to look at her. I do not feel like a’ani when I see you with her. I do not want her to think of us as the same. I want to be Vordis. I want to be the only one she sees. Do you understand?”
