Chapter Forty-Six
Roan
Feeling Sullen’s pain was harder than he imagined. Roan had nearly tripped trying to get to her. The fear, the regret, the betrayal.
He had no idea what was causing her so much heartache.
She’d only left him thirty minutes before.
When he found her running toward the pack house, she hadn’t even realized he was running after her.
Roan’s body went cold when she repeated what the rogue said to her.
“Sullen, are you sure?”
She nodded and wiped her eyes. A few wolves walked around the corner of the pack house and stopped cold. “Come on,” Roan said, picking her up and carrying her inside.
He nearly raced up the stairs and didn’t stop until their bedroom door was locked behind them. He sat her down on the bed and bent down in front of her. “What exactly did he say?”
Sullen took a deep breath. “He knew my dad was a rogue. He knew that Duke had been calling and texting me, Roan. How else would he know that? Who else knew that other than you and me?”
Roan didn’t know. “Mayb
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