Chapter 151

Zevara’s POV

“What if I did? And don’t you think getting angry over that is a little rich—for a woman who was fucking my father and me?”

The words felt like a knife, driving deep into my chest and ripping it apart into a thousand jagged shards. My chest tightened so painfully that it felt as though I couldn’t breathe. My breaths came out in short, uneven gasps, each one burning my lungs.

“What did you mean by that, Talon?” I asked, my voice laced with raw hurt. “So because I was fucking you and your father—which you obviously agreed to—it means I shouldn’t be allowed to talk about the fact that you left me in heat and went outside to fuck someone else?”

“Yes!” he snapped, his voice dropping into a growl. “You have no right to complain about who I fuck or don’t fuck! Who the hell do you think you are?”

My eyes widened, my mouth falling open in disbelief. “What?” My lips trembled as the word escaped me. “Are you really asking me that question, Talo