Chapter 143: Lyros.

“Are you sure she’s doing it on purpose?”

I look at Rafie and see his form leaning against the window, his face to his kingdom.

The anger that boils in my blood is hot and potent and my fist clenches at how he sounds so unconcerned.

I hate to say it, but he’s right to be unconcerned. People of our caliber don’t fall in love after losing it.

I shouldn’t be annoyed at the fact that I can't read Adelaide’s mind anymore. I shouldn’t be pissed at the fact that she refuses to talk to me and now has cut off the only route I can take to know what she’s thinking.

I should be angry at the fact that she thinks she can hide her thoughts from me, the lowly werewolf that she is.

I shouldn’t feel angry at the fact that she’s hiding her thoughts by thinking about Cain all the time.

When she came to the room last night, it was Cain.

In her sleep, it was Cain.

There was a brief moment when she was dazed this morning, but that only lasted for a moment. She looked to the side and saw me facing her, her