Edge could see it in his mate's eyes. The golden eyes that he loved so much. They were different than his own cursed eyes, he recalled. They had superior abilities. 

Edge could see the pain, and understood that Path wanted him to keep away. Breathing out sharply, Edge's violet eyes flickered with something. But with what? Anger? Sorrow? No. Edge hated it, but he knew exactly what was in his eyes. This was why Path didn't trust him. Could the white dragon see it in his eyes? He was envious of his children. In Path's eyes, they were worth more than him. Round, wet tears rolled down Edge's cheeks as he saw Path transform back into a human. 

Edge knew better than to get closer. All he did was let himself tear up. He wanted to smash those eggs. He wanted to hurl them at the sky and watch them fall back onto the Earth with a sickening crack! At this, he cried. He knew that once he was alone with the eggs, he could get rid of them. Then he would tell Path he was attacked. It was perfect. But Path suspected him, didn't he...? 

The human cried out, the sound ripping through his gut and out into the underground air. What was he thinking? "Path-Path! I'm so sorry..." Edge choked out. Path was being awfully cold to him. Was it possible he knew what he had done to him? Made him his slave? No, that was ridiculous. "Please..." Edge said, getting a little closer to his family. "Let me... Let me feel them... I want to hold them... I want to hold my kids..." The male whispered.