Elena POV

“Jealousy?” I whispered, pretty sure I had heard him wrong. “You’re jealous? Because of me?” I waited for him to tell me no. To say I was delusional, to crush this tiny seed of hope that was suddenly blossoming in my heart into quiet dust.

He breathed in deeply and said through gritted teeth. “Yes Luna, I’m jealous.”

“But why?” I asked confused, this didn’t make any sense. How could he be jealous? He didn’t even want me, and he certainly didn’t have ...