Worth Every Breath

I sat at the dinner table alone, my food was getting cold as I stared down at it. Orson had informed me that Nyssa said she wasn't hungry.

I was pissed off that my mate had feelings for Cormac. The thought taunted me. It made my insides feel bitter with rage. My ears sharpened, focusing on the quiet hallways until I caught the faintest sound of hiccups. My heart lurched when her tiny, muffled sob