Chapter 4The eyes that met Alec’s were not quite the same ones that had been filling his fantasies for the past hour.
From the moment he’d walked into the room, Rowan had been acting weird. Some of it dissipated when he’d set up the laptop—a bonus Alec hadn’t expected since he’d assumed he’d be under house arrest until this whole mess was sorted out—but then he’d brought up this familiar business, and Rowan started pacing around like he wanted to be anywhere else, and everything went right back to weird again.
Stopping him from going had seemed important. They needed to stand together if they wanted to have a voice. Alec had believed they could do it all the way until Rowan turned his head to look at him.
His eyes were still green, but now they glowed with orange flecks sparking in the
