Kenna’s POV
“Are you okay?” Sam asks me as I watch the steps of the pack house intently.
“Huh? Sorry, yeah I’m fine. Why do you ask?” I reply nonchalantly.
He looks back at me knowingly.
“Come on Ken… I wasn’t born yesterday. What’s going on with that guy? You didn’t mention that you knew him?”
I let out a puff of air and nod my head, deciding that there’s not really much point in trying to hide the truth anymore. Especially not from my friends.
“Ivan and I have… history. We met a year ago and shared a moment of... weakness, shall we say.”
“Ahhh, gotcha.” he replies with a grin.
“Sam! It wasn’t a big deal. Really…” I say in an attempt to convince myself of the fact.
“Sounds like there’s more to it than an awkward encounter with a one-night stand?”
I lift my hand to my h
