"Roman?" Violet's expression softened with concern when Roman Draven simply stood there. Frozen.
"I think we've successfully broken him," Griffin joked.
Unfortunately, nobody was in the mood to laugh considering the circumstances.
"Oh God," Violet groaned, dragging a hand down her face. "I should have told him earlier."
Suddenly Roman blinked as though someone had finally pressed play again.
"Are you kidding me?" His large green eyes locked onto Violet in utter disbelief. "You're already a baby mama."
There was a pause before it dawned on him.
"Our baby mama," he corrected quickly. "Oh shit."
Roman immediately began looking between his three mate brothers with open suspicion.
His gaze narrowed. Could it be his? The possibility sent a thrill through him.
Then another thought occurred. What if it wasn't? Oddly enough, that didn't dampen his excitement in the slightest.
Instead, his eyes lit up even more.
"I'M PICKING THE BABY NAME!" He declared openly across the courtyard.
