PARIS'S POV
"That's unkind, Paris," she said and I leaned back on my chair and faced the screen, but in truth, I wasn't watching it. My mind was in a whole lot of different places. One of them, and the core center was the fact that Ember and Jean had made up.
I didn't want Ember to spend the rest of the time swimming in anger, but how was it that she managed to flip between anger for him, for me, then love and light on him, then angry with Kate, all in a span of a couple of hours? I guess that was a woman who had a high intelligence quotient. Or how did they say these things?
"you're unkind." I sighed and got up. I suppose that was the end of watching the movie. Then she and I stood toe to toe. It was the mate bind, I realized. The way Ember had so easily forgiven Jean? It was the mate
