Rowan POV
Rowan couldn’t believe it. “Ylana kicked you out of her suite?”
Ginger shrugged. “She did just have a ton of new information thrown at her. Give her time.”
Rowan sat on the chair across from Harkin’s desk. They were all in his office with Harkin behind the desk, Ginger sitting on the corner of the desk, and Carmine standing off in the corner.
“What did you tell her?” Carmine asked.
“A lot of things,” Ginger said.
Rowan let his head fall back. “Things that could upset her?”
Ginger cleared her throat. Rowan looked back at her to see her picking at her fingernails.
“Ginger,” Rowan growled.
Ginger held her hands up in surrender. “I told her that we think someone is trying to hurt her, and that she’s your mate.”