{ORION}
Helena puts her hand on the guy's arm and pulls. "There's nothing to talk about, Daniel. Let's just go."
I look at her hand on his arm, and my wolf snarls at me to do something about it.
But when the guy—Daniel—tugs her close and wraps his arm around her shoulder, I'm ready to rip him apart. My jaw clenches, and I tighten my hands into fists as my wolf howls his fury.
Helena is mine.
Was this the reason she was pushing me to move on? She'd already done the same?
I lift my gaze from Daniel's possessive arm slung around her, and our eyes clash.
He squeezes Helena a little. My jaw tightens further, and his smile widens. "Ela has been strangely shy when it comes to you. I wonder why that might be."
Helena tugs a little harder on his arm. "He isn't important, Dan. Let's go."
Dan?
Ela?
I dart a glance at Helena. It's like I'm not even here.
