Kael
His face went white, then flushed with anger. I saw his wolf flash behind his eyes, a flicker of silver-green that warned me I was pushing too far.
But I couldn't stop.
I wouldn't.
Some immature, possessive part of me needed him to know. Needed him to understand that she was mine, and no one else's.
"Everything you are suspecting. Everything you are imagining that happened in my quarters, has all happened. Every. Single. Part."
His entire body went rigid. His hands clenched into fists so tight I could see his knuckles turn white, and for a moment, I thought he might actually take a swing at me.
Part of me almost wanted him to.
But he didn't. He just closed his eyes and drew in a shaking breath, clearly fighting for control.
"I understand what you're doing," Rowan said quietly, his voice tight with controlled fury. "And I understand why. But that doesn't change the bond. It doesn't change what she felt—"
