Roul growls in my mind, not liking the disrespect. We may be siblings, but I’m the oldest. I come first, no matter how Ares feels about it. There’s no disrespecting me and being able to get away with it. I don’t want to make a scene in front of Akia at such an early stage in our relationship. I shake it off and decide to focus on my mate.
I make eye contact with Akia, but I am having trouble reading her right now. “Akia, were you looking for me?” Her eyes drift away from me and settle on my brother. I can’t really read her right now, so I can only hope that she speaks up for herself.
“Yyyyy… yes, actually, I was. I… I wanted to talk to you.” As I turn my eyes back to Ares, his head turns to Akia. I can just imagine the look he gave her because her face pales, and she suddenly looks nerv
