Micah
What the h*ll is Zariah doing in James’s office–hugging him? I went there to talk to him about supplies and walked in on that.
My heart is heaving in my chest as I go back to my office. So much for walking over instead of calling or using the mindlink.
I want to ram my fist into something, but I don’t. Instead, I take some deep breaths and clench and unclench my fists.
Going into my office, I sit down at my desk and bang my hands down. This is so ridiculous! What the h*ll is wrong with me? I’m jealous of James, but I also don’t want to be with Zariah. I need to get my head together.
“Hey, Alpha? You home?” Eli’s voice carries through the door, and I look up at him, wanting to go slam the door on his head, even though he has nothing to do with why I am upset.
“Yeah,” I say as he comes in. “What’s up?”