Rosie's POV
The next day, the bedroom door was forced open and practically slammed into the wall behind it. I nearly pissed myself over the intrudence. Noah and Jordan looked to be on the verge of shifting. I wanted an explanation, so I let some of my aura out. "What is the meaning of this? Couldn't you just knock?"
I finally adjusted my eyes enough to get a good look at him. He had blonde hair that was spiked and pushed to the side. He had hazel eyes and was built quite nicely. He was attractive for any woman who had eyes. He seemed to be a few years older than the rest of us. I hate to say this, but his pissed off deamor was pretty sexy. His voice held some much irratation and anger. "Why am i hearing that you're handing the kingdom over to Stan?"
Fuck it's way to early for this s**t.
