Chapter 165

Ramon POV

“Yes,” I said firmly. “Because at least this way, he doesn’t have to know that I’m—that I’m the monster who got him pregnant at fourteen. At least he can still think of that unnamed alpha as someone kind, someone gentle. He doesn’t need to know it was me all along.”

“Ramon—” Rafael started, but I cut him off.

“No. I’m not telling Lake. Not now. Not ever. That’s my final decision.”

The room fell silent. My brothers exchanged glances, some silent communication passing between them.

“What happened this morning?” Rhodes asked suddenly. “Ramon, you smell like Lake. Like sex. Did you—did you two—”

“That’s none of your business,” I said, but I could feel heat rising to my face.

“It is our business when you’re spiraling,” Rhodes said. “Did you sleep with Lake this morning? After everything you’ve been saying about not being safe around him?”

I didn’t answer, but my silence was answer enough.

“Fuck,” Romeo breathed. “Ramo