"Why?" Kenneth whispered, moving closer to where Tristan stood, rubbing his chest vigorously as if he was trying to get rid of an ache. Kenneth didn't miss how Tristan's breath was coming out harshly. "Is it because of what I said?"
"This has nothing to do with you." Tristan lied. He just wanted to get out of there. "See you tomorrow." He turned to go but Kenneth's hand shot out to hold his wrist. "I need to go Ken..."
"Kenneth,"
"Look at me." Kenneth sounded like he wouldn't take any disobedience. He saw Tristan freeze, and then turn around slowly to face him. "Good. Now shift."
"What?" The alpha whispered, surprised at the command.
"You heard me, Tristan. Shift."
"You don't want that right now Kenneth." Tristan gasped.
"Let me be the judge of that. Shift." Kenneth closed his eyes
