Rogan’s POV
Seated calmly on my chair, I turned to Mase who had a smirk on his face. “Rogan, don't tell me you're actually falling for her.” he said, his voice laced with doubt as he stared back at me. His words stirred something within me, my eyes filled with confusion as I looked at the wine glass in me.
My mind was a mess, and I knew it. Amelia was driving me insane, and the fact that Ryder was her mate angered me to death. I wanted Amelia to be mine and mine alone. I wanted to claim her, mark her and make her mine! I didn't want anyone else to lay their filthy hands on her.
“Uhh.. I know that look, Rogan. You're really in love with her,” he said as he picked up his wine glass, finishing it up at once. From his words, I could tell that he was quite shocked and surprised, and so was
