••• Kyson’s POV •••
“Hear that, Kyson? She likes me better than you,” Night said happily as he skipped and rolled around in my head.
I snorted. “Show her this side of yours, and I’m sure she’ll prefer me to you.”
“Someone’s jealous,” Night said in a sing-songy voice.
“Why should I be jealous?” I scoffed as I walked toward the office.
“Oh, puh-lease. You don't even want to share her with me, your own wolf.” Night rolled his eyes, and I ignored him.
“Admit it, Kyson. You want her, too. You put her in the room next to you. That’s our mate’s room. You asked Beta Christine to prepare everything for her, and you pretended to make her into an Omega when there were only two rooms on this floor. You don't want to see her suffer,” Night pointed out everything correctly, which irked me.
“I don
