(Selene)
I tried not to let Alexander's words hurt, but they did. His tone was cold when he told Professor Calloway off, and while I understood why—he was protecting us—it didn’t make it hurt less. I hated the lie we were living. I hated that we had to pretend we weren’t mated, that he had to act like I was just another student to him.
After class, I couldn't wait to talk to Maya. I needed someone who’d understand. Maya always seemed to put things into perspective when my mind was a mess.
“Maya, what Alexander said today…” I started, my voice quieter than I intended. She raised an eyebrow, waiting for me to continue. I explained what happened, feeling like a fool, searching her face for the right words.
“I know,” she said, her voice calm but firm. “It hurts. But he had to say it. He’s
