Chapter 18: BULLY

Another woman was with my mate, giggling and pressing her body against his. She was close, way to close. She giggled, her eyelashes fluttering as she said a few words to him. They were too far away, making it hard for me to hear what they were saying. The more she talked to him, the more enraged I felt. Her hands fell on his shoulder, her fingers lingering longer than they should. My stomach twisted and turned, an ugly feeling bubbling up inside of me. The fire in my palm faltered, sizzling away...