You were addicted. There was something about him. His flamed touch, the way he burned you while he kissed you so aggressively, what was there not to love? But, you weren’t official. Yet there was something about seeing him kiss the new member of the league, having her pinned up against the wall, his flames flickering in his palm, sizzling her skin just like he did you. How could he choose her over you? She’s got nothing on you, why would he settle for her? Why would he settle for her?