Selene's POV
I stared at Victor, shocked. His question still echoed in the air between us like they were stuck to my skin.
Before I could even open my mouth, he stepped closer.
“You didn’t answer my question,” he said, voice sharp and cold. “You and the prince. Is something going on between you two?”
“What the hell is wrong with you?” I snapped, my face heating with anger. “Are you seriously standing here, after everything you’ve done, to accuse me of cheating?”
He didn’t flinch. “Just answer the question, Selene.”
I let out a sharp, humourless laugh. “You brought another woman into our bed. You marked her. Claimed her. Showed her off around the pack like a trophy. And now you’re jealous?”
His jaw tightened. “That’s not what this is.”
“Oh? Then what is it, Victor?” I demanded. “Yo
