“Were you with Kylo?” Roman asked when I returned to the Lycans’ packhouse.
My heart leaped, and I found myself scrambling to snap the file closed and holding it close to my chest. I hadn’t gotten a chance to look through it yet. To be honest, I’d had a chance, but I didn’t want to find anything incriminating on Roman. If I opened this folder up and found out that he had slept with Scarlett, I’d f*****g lose it.
I could deal with almost anything else, but if he’d cheated on me …
“Yes,” I said, placing the folder on the kitchen table and sitting on a chair. There wasn’t any point in lying to him; Kylo’s scent was all over my body, no matter how far away I’d tried to stay from him but couldn’t. There was no washing it off in the river on my way back or taking a quick shower to hide it, an
