My eyes nearly popped clean out of my sockets upon hearing his words.
"No, I'm not!"
"No, she's not!"
The words flew out of both mine and Soren's mouths nearly at the same time, with us staring at Rowan with expressions of horror and alarm. Rowan, however, remained impassive.
Once Soren realized that he had reacted rather dramatically, he cleared his throat and schooled his expression.
"It is inappropriate," Soren said through gritted teeth. "There's no need for the two of you to share a room."
I squinted. If I didn't know any better, it sounded like Soren was jealous.
However, as quickly as that thought came, I banished it. There was no way, especially with Violet probably still hanging right outside their door at the very given moment. Their actual wife, mate, and Luna was right there behind a wooden door. I would be too full of myself if I actually thought that they might be fighting over me.
