Cardan
“We’ve put it off for too long to be logical.”
“I’ll say,” Killian agrees, his eyes cutting to me for just a second before shifting back to Darragh, he angles his thumb at me before speaking again, “But considering the fact that he here hasn’t even made up his mind about it, I don’t know what the hell we’re supposed to do.”
“Made up his mind?” Darragh’s eyes flare wide, “That’s of no consequence.”
Gregory chuckles by my left.
Darragh’s eyes shift to mine, cautious. I’m not offended, or slighted at best, but it’s funny seeing the way he looks at me like he knows he just shot himself in the leg.
I wave it off with a hand, “Keep going.”
His shoulders relax instantly, the tension sliding off him like butter, “My apologies for my delivery, Alpha Cardan.” He states, solemnly, “But
