"It wasn't the entire tribe," Alex clarified with a shiver. Not that he wasn't sure there had been some in that tribe who would have wanted that. "Just the future matriarch. And I don't think dating anyone would have stopped me from almost being a trophy husband."

Alex hadn't thought he'd implied anything but the way his head snapped around to look at Will spoke volumes. "It's not...damnit." He groaned and dropped his head back against the couch. "It doesn't matter who he is, okay?"