*** ALARICK'S POV ***
I have never really considered myself being a jealous man, but tonight I have been proven wrong. I have never before had reasons to be jealous. All my partners have been nothing but flings, sparks that died the next moment. Not even Miranda sparked jealousy within me. Not even when she walked away from my bed and left nothing but coldness behind.
But tonight, when I caught sight of Morrighan drinking and dancing without a care in the world, I felt something within me stir. Of course, I had absolutely no right to barge in the way I had done, but I couldn't help myself. Not after I noticed the way someone else had touched her, felt her body against theirs...
It made me want to crawl out of my own skin.
So, before questioning what she'd want, I marched my way there
