‘You’re just jealous! You don’t want me, but you don’t want anyone else to have me.’ She tried to shove against his chest, to push him away at last. ‘Please, stop torturing me. Just let me go.’ The edge of Legend’s mouth slowly lifted. ‘You’re the one holding on to me, Tella.’ ‘No – I—’ She looked down to see her fingers gripping his frayed shirt.