Cian was harder to read. He wanted to fuck her, that much was clear. Kalen suspected the younger Alpha had become obsessed with Isobel, but could never find any actual signs of it. Cian was too good at putting on a mask. A mask Theodore and Oscar didn’t even bother with and hadn’t bothered with since the Sigma waltzed into their lives. Both of them would tear apart anyone who so much as blinked wrong at Isobel, including the members of their own group.
