Caleb POV
My hand connected with Prince Ash's perfect jaw before I even realized I was moving. The Fae prince stumbled backward, feeling his lip in surprise while everyone in the strategy tent stared at me.
"Caleb!" Lily gasped, rushing between us. "What are you doing?"
I couldn't answer because I didn't know. One moment I'd been listening to Prince Ash explain fight tactics to Lily, and the next I was throwing punches like some kind of animal. The worst part? I wanted to hit him again.
"I'm sorry," I said quickly, stepping back. "I don't know what came over me."
Prince Ash fixed his jacket, looking more amused than angry. "Ah, I see what's happening here."
"You see what?" I demanded, that strange angry feeling bubbling up again.
"Nothing," Lily said firmly, giving the Fae prince a warning look. "Caleb's just stressed about the war. We all are."
