Piper
Jealousy. There’s no other word for it. I’m jealous. I mean, I’m happy for Lila. I really am. She’s great and what she did for Cyra was incredibly difficult. It says a lot about her integrity and honor.
But when she and Landon walked up and her scent was smothered with his, I felt the spike of jealousy. I’m not proud of it, but there it is.
‘We’ll find our mate one day, Piper. And when we do, he’ll want the world to know we’re his just as much as Landon wants everyone to know that Lila is his,’ my wolf, Fallon, says.
‘I shouldn’t be jealous, Fallon. It’s beneath us,’ I say.
‘Wanting our mate is an acceptable reason to be jealous.’ My wolf, always the voice of reason.
I watch as Stellan loses his s**t while Landon practically devours Lila beside me. By the time Landon releases h
