Chapter Twenty-Two

Roan Roan hated himself for asking it, but it’d been all he could think about during the meeting. The way Ian looked so excited to see her, his gaze as it slid toward hers a few times during the meeting. His wolf poked and demanded he find out if they dated. Ian was a regular alpha who came to meetings. Roan couldn’t continue seeing him every month without knowing if he’d been with Sullen or not. The mystery would slowly kill him. He wanted to know everything about Sullen. The good and the bad. The past, and her dreams. It was part of being a mate. Needing to know everything so he could please her. Sullen’s brows raised to her hairline, and she popped her hip to the side. “Seriously?” Roan’s hands clutched the arms of the chair. “Seriously,” he said before standing up. “I need to know if you dated him. I see Ian every month, sometimes more, and I—I can’t stand the thought of you two keeping a secret from me. It was in the past, I just want to know.” Sullen pursed her lips