Cora’s POV The moment the words pass my lips, I realize the mistake I’ve made. Anger glints in his eyes. Alexander grabs my chin roughly, pulling me even closer. “Don’t get ahead of yourself,” he hisses. “Our separation hasn’t been made properly public yet. I’m not jealous. If I spent my time being jealous of the men you’d use, I’d never be able to get anything done. No, I just don’t want my Luna to embarrass me by going out and being someone else’s plaything.” I scoff indignantly and force myself out of his grasp. “Right.” He jabs a finger into my bare chest. “Our mate bond still exists,” Alexander reminds me furiously. “As much as I wish it didn’t. When I sense you kissing another man, I can feel it. And it disgusts me.” “Really?” I feign surprise, sharp rage crackling beneath my ribs. “That goes both ways, you know. Say hi to Erin for me.” Alexander’s mouth falls open. “I–” “Don’t talk to me about other people is all I’m saying,” I tell him, shov