Nathan’s POV

I was being paranoid.

I knew this.

But knowing something didn’t make it easier to control.

Ever since the rogue incident, my instincts had been in overdrive. Like a wire had snapped inside me. I wasn’t just reacting to it anymore.

I was protective. One would say over protective.

Every second. Every breath. Every movement she made, I tracked it like her shadow.

And it wasn’t just because she was carrying my pup.

No. It wasn’t that simple anymore.

It was ...