Tagon’s POV

“People are staring at us.” She gritted out,

“And what’s wrong if they do? You’re mine aren’t you?”

She scoffs, “Pathetic display of affection won’t erase the truth. You got Rosalia pregnant didn’t you? Your lips speak of undying love, and faithfulness but your disloyalty screams louder.”

“Come with me,” I tugged at her as I led her to the Pack house. She followed without any restraint, and as we got to the chamber she fought my grasp away, and walked to the window creating distance between us.

She sighs rubbing at her temple with her forefinger. “Why have you brought me here?”

I attempt to come closer...