Soren's question blindsided me. I stared at the bracelet on my wrist as he played with the Blackfire flower charm.
“You're asking me to stay in a pack with you?" I repeated the question, thinking I might have misheard him.
“Yes, that is what I'm asking," Soren said, chuckling and smirking. “Stay with me." He fiddled with the flower charm again.
He wanted me to stay with him? He wanted a pack?
Was this his way of acknowledging what I said to him in the throws of passion last night?
No, I told him I didn't remember that. He wouldn't respond to that now, especially since he hadn't had anything to say about it last night.
It was still an unexpected turn.
I thought Soren chose to be a rogue to avoid responsibility. He hadn't told me much about himself or his past but I knew enough t
