Ethan
By the time we got out of the shower and dressed, the morning training session had already passed. I sighed, mind-linking the high-ranking members of the pack, instructing them to meet in my office in 15 minutes.
Turning to her, I could see the uncertainty still lingering in her eyes. “Rosemary,” I began, “I know we need to talk more about everything that’s happening between us, but we’ll take it slow - baby steps, okay? First, we’re meeting with the high ranks to discuss Andromeda. After that, you and I will have time to talk about us.”
“Don’t call me Rosemary,” she whispered, so softly I almost missed it.
I paused, searching her face for a clue to what she needed. “Is Rose okay with you?” I asked gently.
For a second, I could feel so many emotions radiating from her. I wondere
