Kestrel's Pov
"How much of that did you hear?" I ask him quietly.
"Enough," he says, his voice tight with controlled anger. "Enough to know that I need to have a serious conversation with her and with Tyler about pack boundaries."
"She said she's loved you since childhood," I say, trying to keep the jealousy out of my voice. "Is that true? Did you two have something?"
"No," he says firmly, taking my hand. "We grew up in the same pack, yes. Her mother works for my mother, yes. But I've never seen her as anything more than a pack member. I certainly never encouraged her feelings."
"She thinks I'm not good enough for you," I say, looking down at our joined hands. "She thinks I don't belong in your world."
"My world is wherever you are," he says, lifting my chin so I have to look at him
