#Chapter 91 Tyler

Tyler My heart thundered. My face ached, but it was nothing compared to the shock, the heart ache. I turned looking back at her, seeing her almost as if for the first time. Maya would never hit anyone… least of all me. My wolf cried out, my stomach twisting in my gut, the pain in her eyes. "Maya--" "I knew I was right," she said, glaring at me, lips trembling. “All those times I thought… I thought maybe I was being too reserved, being too protective of myself and you---" She turned from me, her face twisted in disgust. Maya crossed her arms tight against her chest, her eyes hard even as tears slipped free. “You’re not listening to me,” I said, trying to keep my voice even. “Vivian doesn’t matter. She never did.” Maya looked at me, the fire in her eyes hot and vicious. “Don’t insult me,” she snapped. “You’ve been sleeping with her for what, two years now? Three? Off and on? Every night. Whenever she asked? And I’m supposed to believe she means nothing? Am I supposed t