Red's POV
“I think you’re making the right decision.”
It’s just me and Nelle. Kenton is helping Rowan ready our horses for travel while Slade and his wolves ready their own. I feel Nova’s eyes on me, as I have since I told Slade my decision to accept his deal. I did consult her before doing so, but she had nothing to offer—only sad, stoic silence.
“I can’t help but think that if I hadn’t given into my lust for Rowan, none of this would have happened,” I admit. “Do you think this is all my fault?”
“You came north to confront Ramsay Eaton, did you not?”
I technically never admitted it to her, but I don’t bother denying it now; she already knows my biggest secret, after all. “Yes.”
“Did that decision have anything to do with Rowan?”
“No,” I admit. “But Slade wouldn’t have this to hold
