***ROMAN'S POV***
I went to the gym to blow off some steam, only to end up more frustrated than before. So many things were rolling around in my mind, and I couldn't concentrate. I stretched and then got on the weight bench. All I could think about was Symone as I lifted. I was still stunned by the information about my father and his human fated mate. My mother wasn't his true mate, which explains why he didn't break down when she died. He had already broken when he lost his first luna.
I was lost in a million thoughts when the scent of jasmine and rain filled my nose again. I looked toward the door to spot Symone walking in the door. She gave me a quick lookover and then continued toward the treadmills. That warrior in training practically lit up when he saw her.
"That son of a b***h
