Alex.
The moment the bathroom door closed shut behind me, I let out a long, controlled breath, as though I had been holding it in far longer than I realized.
What's wrong with me?
The question echoed in my mind immediately, sharp and unsettling. I pressed a hand against the cold tiles, trying to steady myself as confusion settled heavily in my chest.
I love Ella… right?
The thought came slower this time, less certain than I wanted it to be.
"Al, what's wrong with you?" I reprimanded my wolf immediately, my voice low but tense, as though I were arguing with something inside my own head. "Eva cannot be more appealing than our mate, right?" I added, frustration creeping into my tone as I tried to make sense of what had just happened.
