I felt a chill run down my spine, and cold sweat dripped from my temple, " What?"
He nodded, looking ashamed.
"But why?"
"He did it to me a few years back,"
"You had a mate before me?!" I bellowed. He shook his head.
"No, but I was seeing and one day after a fight, Azriel boasted about f*****g her," I didn't know what to say and he continued, " I was hurt because I had feelings for that woman so I held a grudge, later that year, he found his mate and I f****d her,"
Oh, my gods. It was not just irking each other at this point. Their vendetta was not just about power or birthright. They both did each other dirty and it pierced their hearts.
Wyatt was worried that Azriel will retaliate for what he did by using me. Now, I had so many questions, is that why Azriel
