102, INTRUDER

RAUL

I could hear Andrea’s voice crack as she tried to talk to me about the whole thing. I felt hurt to see her that way, but it was not like I could do anything to stop her feeling that way. Maybe I was being stupid or acting like a child who got starved off his favorite milk, but I just couldn’t let the whole thing slide.

Slowly, I placed the picture on the shelf and turned to look at the empty room. The goddess wanted her to have three mates, but I find it difficult to share her with someone else. It was not in my DNA to do such things. I don’t know how long I would have to pretend to accept that my brothers had the same mate as mine when all I wanted to do was break someone’s head. It was just too much, and it was painful. I couldn’t continue like this at all. I just needed sweet Andrea to be close to me forever and not care about what anyone else had to say about it. But she kept going to Lucian.

With a sigh, I walked over to the small cabinet in my room. I poured myself a drin