Roan
Roan could not find his place. Ever since Mia touched him and he touched Damien’s flesh, everything in him burned with unsatisfied desire. He wanted them both, needed them both but after everything that had happened, it felt like he’d never have them. Even though he could clearly see in both their eyes they wanted him too. Even though it would be so simple to just go and ask them to forgive him.
But he didn’t. Never in his entire existence had he felt this conflicted to the point it was getting ridiculous. Even when he pursued Brianna’s reincarnations through time and space he was completely confident in what he was doing, why he was doing it. Not now.
Now everything hurt to the point Roan could barely stand in his own skin. For some stupid reason his treacherous heart was starting
