Chapter 120

Maeve's p.o.v

I stood outside Ronan's tent debating whether to call out his name or not.

"Ronan, your mate is outside your tent." A man walking past me said on top of his voice.

"I know." Came his response.

I brushed my hair backwards then hesitantly excused myself before walking in.

Corin was lying on the bed facing the entrance while Ronan was half dressed buckling his belt.

"I'm sorry I d