Blake
“Ouch,” Keanu squirms. “It stings that she’s so eager to wash off our scent.”
“Yeah,” I sigh as I rip the condom off. “But it’s for the better. It would be cruel for Reese to smell it instead of us telling him.”
Keanu only snorts and curls up into a ball. But I understand his mood. June’s betrayal was worse on him than on me. To help me, he absorbed most of the pain when I was bleeding on the floor. And just as Reese believes Ada is his mate, so do I and Keanu.
There is an attraction to her that grows stronger every day and I know Keanu feels it as well. He does not want to jeopardise that. And if it includes kicking dust into Reese’s eyes, so be it. But Reese is my best and oldest friend and no way in hell do I want to deliberately hurt him.
I grab my things and jog to my room.
