Cien narrowed his eyes on Maverick as he followed the female out of the great hall. Those two were acting like mates. And he didn’t like it, because he felt she was going to become a distraction he didn’t need. A wolf that had just found his mate was unpredictable.
Fuck…
But then he wasn’t supposed to have a mate. Cien turned to stare at his brother. He found him looking at him. Kalan had his eyes narrowed on him in a way that made him feel like he saw more than he let on. His heart slammed into his ribcage.
No, his brother didn’t know anything, he told himself as he resisted the urge to fidget under his concentrated stare.
Kalan smiled, and then looked away. Cien breathed out a sigh of relief. He looked out into the crowd that gathered there. The silence between him and his brother
