The Alpha's Mate Held A Grudge

There was nothing Ronan would love to do more than sweep his mate into his arms and pamper him just like what he demanded the previous night.

Unfortunately, Lillian's arrival turned everything into naught.

"Ronan," Lucien called.

Gazing at his mate with an unreadable expression on his face, he tapped at the seat next to him. The seat of the Alpha.

"Come here and sit."

Ronan closed the distance between them in long strides.

Once he arrived in front of Lucien, he tilted the latter's chin and sucked on his lips gently.

Although Cassie and Quinn were both married and used to physical intimacy, they still blushed at the sight of the two men kissing.

Lillian averted her gaze in order to not roll with her eyes. If she were really carrying Ronan's child, she would be quite pissed to see them openly display their affection like that.

"You still have some fever," Ronan whispered with a displeased frown.