Chapter 11: An Agreement

[Denali’s POV]

“Break her? I repeat, raising a brow. “Do you and Anastasia have a past?”

In a way, I wouldn’t be surprised if they did. She got around, and there weren’t many wolves that she didn’t fuck, but if it was something like that, wouldn’t he prefer to have married her?

“Don’t think too hard about it because chances are you’re wrong.”

Bristling, I narrow my gaze and grow quiet.

If there was one thing I was learning about Rosco, it was that he was arrogant and damn good at knowing what someone was thinking. I would have to be cautious around him if I decided to work with him.

“If that was your intent this whole time,” I begin, deciding not to beat around the bush. “Why aren’t you divorcing me and demanding she marry you?”

It was a simple solution and one that wasn’t as messy, and since I wouldn’t be held responsible for the divorce, it would allow me the freedom I so desperately want.