“Let me get this right, you thought the best way to handle it was to treat me like s**t. Like something to just toss aside,” I continued, keeping my voice cold and detached, despite the rage boiling in my chest.
“No…”
“You thought treating me the same way your Baba treated you would somehow make you better because your choice was immediate, not delayed?” I added, finally giving way to that raging anger. “And then you expected me to do what? Suck it all up and wait until you thought it was finally time that you came to your senses? You expected me to crawl back to you and endure every single thing you tossed my way, simply because Nyala had mated us?”
“Hibba…”
“This is where you are wrong, Maverick. Very wrong,” I snapped, clenching my fists tightly. “I'm not a pawn in your game with B
