Chapter 61: A Taste of Jealousy

Chapter 61. Taste of Jesus

(imal’s POV)

Marcus remained unmoved, taking a sip of moonpetal wine with a calm expression even after I uttered the words not familiar. His golden eyes showed no reaction whatsoever

The silence stretched between us like a taut wire could feel the weight of curious stares from other pack

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members

At the Moonstone Manor Banquet ineryone speculated about the relationship between Marcus and me, but no one could figure out Their whispered conversations buzzed around us like annoying insects,

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Just as I was about to leque Nathan Starting intervened with his characteristic charm,

Tiena, you’re being careless about spilling moorgetal wine on Alpha Blackwood, Nathan said playfully. T

be happy to compensate for the damaged ceremonial tunic if Alpha Blackwood doesn’t mind.”

Marcus responded with a amida that diacet reach the ayes. Then you doing all this for Elena?”

Nathan smoothly ragilest. It’s pety natural for old acquaintances to look after each other”

Marcus is vane cammed a dangensa edge. “What if I’m unwilling?

fathan jalad with harus lightness. “Tas Apta black wosad taken a fancy to Elena”

The authen rated Satween then the actincity watched silently as they exchanged words, feeling

Mantis smalet antipasty saritan condoning har denying Hathan’s suggestion. The crowd began spectatating animal this numuret male, Scania wers the senior maler of the Northern Territory Central

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When will tas marking ceremony be aenance?? suferine whispered nearby

graags, i atrasted from the crowd. The weight of the stares

discomfort, and foloward “Are

to appear compound. The amply not used to crowded

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wutsturm–hree pastries in this

you might want a

slightly at futas tactics, his protective instincts faring.

concern, be careful

Na countered

Alphas aren’t

their verbal sparring excused myself heed to wait the

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Crimson Moon Banquet Hall’s Elite Lounge, someone suddenly pulled me

61: A Taste of

Marcus pinned me against the

embraced me from behind, his breath hot against my neck. “Are you so eager to find

against his hold, annoyed by his presumption. “My actions have nothing

bond is unknown to most pack members

husky with dangerous promise.

him away forcefully. “You’re

possessive hands. He kissed me

pupils contracted in shock. I instinctively wanted to

than his wolf’s fever. It reminded me of the

drugged.

slapped him hard across the face. “I’m

his head from the impact. I realized I had been too hasty

before,” I tried to reason with him.

long moment. Finally, he spoke with

before ten o’clock.”

slumped against the door, shaken by Marcus’s behavior. Was he actually jealous? The thought

absurd.

my own foolishness. Marcus Blackwood, jealous

my wolfsbane–free lip balm with trembling fingers. After

waited outside, his knowing

encounter in the Elite Lounge

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