"Because I'm an a**hole. I'm jealous that your mate wants you. He is sorry for what he did, while my mate just continues to prove that I wasn't enough," he says. Tears roll down his cheeks and my heart breaks for my friend. I jump off the bed and rush toward him. I wrap my arms around his middle and he stiffens. "You should be angry with me. What kind of friend does that? What kind of friend tries to punish a person because they are sorry," he asks. "The kind of friend that is hurting. I hate what Jonathon did to you. I promise tomorrow at training he is going to get his a** handed to him by your Luna."
He pulls back from me, his hands still on my shoulders. "You still plan on staying here and acting as Luna," he says. "Of course, Zane. I'm not happy about the way you treated Caspian but
