Keep Rollin' Rollin' Rollin'

The silver marked titan didn’t hide his sham, even though he knew this was the right things to do it still didn’t feel like it. Sirius scolded her gently but after everything it was the titaness who finished everything. Roan could hardly look at the dainty she wolf as she deposited her items next to him, harshly, before she made her way off towards the other wagon to sit with the Queen.

Roan sighed heavily even as the Warlord turned back to the two of them and praised their intervention. Iolaire had no business walking to their destination, and no one but her made protest about it. Sirius jostled him, but it seemed he’d at least earned a little respect from his new alpha, even if the price was Io’s trust. He peered out after her disappearing form and wondered if he really had done the right thing.