Cole
Slowly, General Amir smirks at me. “What?”
I frown, shifting uncomfortably in my chair. “Other…young men?”
He laughs, low, I think mildly entertained. “That’s a question for Nadia, Cole. Not me. But yes, you’re not without competition. And certainly there are some against whom she has less prejudice.”
I groan, leaning back in my chair, covering my face with my hands and tilting my head back, trying to collect myself as my wolf races off into the darkness of my soul in a complete panic.
Why?
Why didn’t I ever even bother to ask if Nadia was seeing anyone!?
But surely – surely Shayne would have told me –
“Cole.”
With an effort I collect myself, lifting my head back up and slipping my hands down so I can meet General Amir’s gaze.
“She’s really putting you through your paces
