"Who gave you permission to let other men touch you?" Roman bellowed then inwardly cursed. That wasn't what he'd planned on saying but it bothered him so much that she was close to Shaw. He'd moved into the apartment below theirs three days ago. The tenant had suddenly decided to move out -with Nigel's coercion, of course- and he'd had no choice but to take it. He spent most of that time watching her and everywhere she went, Shaw was right behind her. As if he couldn't bear to let her out of his sight. He had a mind to order that moron to go back to the pack and resume his duties but he'd thought of a better plan. Stealing her right from under his nose. He would show him who Beverly belonged to, so he'd know he never stood a chance with her. Not when she had him as her mate.
"Excuse me?"
