Chapter 111

KADE’S POV I’d fucked up. I’d fucked up monumentally. Every time I remembered that I’d let Natasha touch me, let her suck me off, I wanted to hit myself. I wanted to reach inward and break Fenrath’s neck. I’d spent five years pushing her away, keeping her at arm's length, not so much as kissing her. I knew, even though I had no idea where my mate was, that Natasha wasn’t my future, and I didn’t want to jeopardize my chances. But one moment of weakness, thanks to fucking Fenrath, had ruined it all. Staring at Andrea now, lust and need fuzzing my brain, the uncertainty and doubt in her eyes felt like a knife going through me. ‘Happy?’ Jaxon mumbled. For once, Fenrath had nothing to say. And that was good; he’d done enough. It was time for me to fix what the beast had broken. I stood, my heart beating hard in my chest. I couldn’t stand the thought of ruining things with Andrea, of not being able to touch her as a result of one silly, stupid moment with someone who meant less than nothing