“Jecht,” Zaros growled as the pack dispersed. “Don’t start.”

He’d sent Gina back to the guest room, which might as well be her new room at this point. Jecht had hung back and sent something ridiculous through the pack link. He replied to his Alpha through the link with, ‘But Zaros, I think it is incredibly possible. There is a connection there. This could even be fated, I–’

“No,” Zaros said, using his words aloud to emphasize matters. “Jecht, again, I am ...