Roan
He tried to keep his distance and did not come back to Mia just like she wanted him to. Just like a dog she’d commanded. He hadn’t been to the prisoner’s cell either. No, not the prisoner. Damien. Whatever it was that Roan felt for both of them, he knew he had to step back and try to figure it out before he decided on his next move. Plus, he had the angel deal to think about and it was like the perfect excuse to escape the complications of his personal existence for a few weeks.
Time did not do much to keep him from thinking about either of them. Mia with her gold eyes and glistening skin, and Damien with his strong body and tense, hungry gaze. Both of them so different from each other, both of them enigmas on their own. The only thing that connected them was their wolf blood and th
