Chapter 93

• “Wait, you’re saying you can feel what he’s feeling? Right now?”
• She nods, her cheeks burning brighter, and she shifts uncomfortably again, crossing her arms over her chest like she’s trying to hold herself together. “He never broke the bond. Even after everything, the elders forcing him away. So I feel it all. Every time he’s with his new mate...” Her voice cracks, trailing off, and she looks away, mortified.
• I stare at her, my brain struggling to catch up. This can’t be real. Bonds? Mates? Feeling someone else’s... intimate moments? It sounds like something out of a trashy supernatural romance novel, not real life. But the pain on her face, the way her body’s reacting—it’s too raw to be a lie. “That’s... that’s messed up,” I manage, my voice rough. “You’re telling me you’re sitting here, feeling whatever he’s doing with someone else? Like, right this second?”