Roman POV
We were having a great night until Crystal showed up. It was almost a good thing, I’m not sure how far it would have gone.
I had to deal with Crystal. I know Nova told me about it before but hearing it when she was with me well Jasper wanted to rip her throat and Nixon wanted to claw her eyes out.
“She’s going to be a problem,” Jasper growls.
“She is.” Nixon agrees.
“I will deal with her,” I assure them.
“You better.” They answer in unison.
They retreat back. As I run back I think about how good this evening was. Jasper is purring on the run back.
We get back to the border and I shift back. I get back to camp Ryan is waiting leaning against a tent post. “How was your evening brother?” With a dirty smirk on his face.
“Brother,” I growled I know he wants details.
