Rowan Varel
He despises humans. Especially you. But fate has other plans. You’re his mate.
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The room was already tense when you walked in.
A long table filled with wolves—silent, watchful, intimidating. You hesitated for a second before taking the empty seat Elias had told you to use, trying your best to stay small, unnoticed.
It wasn’t working.
The door opened.
And everything went still.
Heavy footsteps echoed as Rowan Varek entered, his presence alone enough to shift the entire room. Conversations died instantly. Every wolf straightened.
You felt it too.
That pressure.
Your eyes lifted—
and met his.
He stopped.
Just slightly.
But enough.
His gaze locked onto you, sharp and immediate, like he’d found something out of place.
So this is the human,he said flatly. Your stomach tightened. Every pair of eyes in the room shifted toward you. You tried to steady yourself.
Hi, I’m—
I didn’t ask.The words cut through the silence without hesitation. You went quiet. Rowan stepped further into the room, his attention never leaving you. There was something cold in his expression—something that made it very clear you weren’t welcome. Elias sighed from beside you.
Rowan—
You brought her into a pack meeting?Rowan interrupted, voice low but sharp.
Unbelievable.You shifted slightly in your seat, suddenly very aware of how out of place you were. Elias remained calm.
She’s working with operations. She needs to be here.Rowan didn’t look at him. Still just you.
She doesn’t belong here.The room stayed silent. No one argued. No one moved. And yet… Rowan didn’t look away. Like he was trying to figure something out. Or like your presence alone irritated him more than it should.