Wrapped in the pheromones of his alpha, Eden rubbed his nose against his chest, absent-mindedly. He was thinking about what Connor had just told him. With his first reaction, he thought the dominant was putting a clear barrier so he wouldn't ask any questions. Looks like Connor was right. He had the right to ask. But where to start? And how far could he go?
What's your relationship with the woman on the phone? His heart clenched at the thought of the answer. Eden didn't know what he would do if his mate answered that the woman on the phone was important.
Why did you walk away earlier? A part of the blond had felt rejected when he saw his alpha walk away to speak with someone who was clearly not a friend or a mere acquaintance. He claimed he had confidence in making the alpha fall for him anytime, but it would be an unexpected turn of events if Glen had previously someone he cared for.
