Yasmyn's POV
"They will listen!!" I whispered so low that even with werewolf hearing, it might take someone time to even process that I whispered something.
"I already asked my brother to keep yours busy. I missed you," Colton said as he kissed me again.
And that was it. There was this unfiltered rage that surged through my body. I pushed him away and raised my eyebrow at him.
"So you knew who I was when we were in The Sundown Pack?" I asked Colton.
"Of course. Why wouldn't I? Underneath all those ugly baggy clothes, I saw the tender skin of someone who had never washed dishes in her entire life," Colton said as he joined me on the bed.
And I don't know how we got on the bed though.
"Then why didn't you tell me you were the Rogue King?" I asked him.
"I wasn't the Rogue King
