“I need to talk with you,” Tucker said as he stepped into Vincent’s room.
“What about?” Vincent asked with a tired sigh as he dragged his hand through his hair and rubbed his eyes. He finally had a moment alone and all he wanted to do was sit in a dark, quiet room and think about her.
The pain in his chest was almost more than he could bear, and he had a feeling he knew why.
“What happened with your mate?” Tucker asked as he shoved his hands into the pockets of his hoodie. He didn’t take his eyes off of Vincent as he watched the other man drop onto a chair in the corner of the room.
“She has another mate,” he said with a shrug.
“I know you man, I know this is bothering you more than you’re letting on.”
“What’s done is done, we can only look forward. It’s what’s best for the
