Zeph's Pov
"You were dead and she's not a b***h," I say, standing up and running my hands through my hair. "Everyone told me you were dead. The mate bond felt broken. I grieved for you. I mourned you. And then the bond led me to someone else."
"I can't believe this," she says, pacing back and forth across the living room. "I can't believe you would do this to me. I was mated to you. You're mine. And you're f*****g around with some random girl?"
"She's not random," I say, my voice hardening. "She's my mate. The goddess gave her to me after I thought I lost you."
"I'm your mate," Liana screams, pointing at the mark on her neck. "This mark says I'm your mate. Not her. Me."
"I know," I say, feeling like I'm being torn in two. "I know you're my mate. But so is she. And I don't know how to
