Falon
I had barely slipped my shirt back on when Sloan came through the exam room door.
“Sloan, what brings you here?” I asked.
“I came to speak with you, actually. Figured this was the best place to catch you without worrying about someone overhearing.” He replied, locking the door behind him.
“Should I be concerned about you locking us in when I’m not fully recovered?” I frowned.
“Nothing like that, Falon. I just didn’t want to risk someone else walking in. I have a proposition for you.”
I gestured for him to start talking. His voice was barely above a whisper as he filled me in on the situation with Jaz’s second mate. The tale became increasingly alarming as he told me of the abuses the omega had experienced under Alp
