Ronan stared at Lucien. His gaze spoke a thousand words, but he simplified them down to a statement.
"Lucien, we did more than just kissing."
His cheek glowing pink from hearing Ronan's words, Lucien dragged Ronan to a corner.
"I know," he hissed in a low voice.
Ronan gave him a look full of disbelief.
"We had sex. A lot, if you remember. Both in human form as well as... Mmff!!"
Lucien pressed a hand against Ronan's lips.
"Shut up!" He hissed urgently. "I forbid you from speaking about it ever again!"
Although there was nothing wrong with Beowulf and Landon having sex, Lucien still felt uncomfortable talking about it.
Ronan's gaze drifted to the many Alphas and Betas in the crowd, and his eyes happened to meet with Annalynne's.
"Seriously?" He asked, his face darkened in an instant.
"Is this the first rule that Annalynne enforced after becoming an Alpha? Forbidding you from sleeping with me?"
