Chapter 32. Chilly Jealousy

"Your what? I was only gone for a space of three months and you're married already?!" Nat yelled at me. We were in the study room. I had excused us from Ava.

"Lower your voice, Nat," I said and she fumed.

 "Do not, I repeat, Nicholas Skye, do not tell me that. Don't tell me to quiet down!" She yelled angrily.

Her way of calling my name proved that she was very angry.

"There was no stopping this marriage, Nat. It has been prophesied a long time ago." I explained.

She scoffed. "What prophecy?" she asked.

"This marriage is to unite the blood moon pack with the crescents," I said, not disclosing the issue of the demon king.

"So she's from the enemy's pack?" She asked and I nodded. "You're so ridiculous, Skye. You're inhumane," she added in bitterness, and I stared at her in disbelief.

"What?" I exclaimed, narrowing my eyes at her. How could she call me that?

"I've been with you almost all your life. Been your best frie