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

I

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

Healing manhune

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

by graags, i atrasted from the crowd.

discomfort, and

to appear compound. The amply not used to crowded

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this got these from the Moonstone

you might want a treat,

slightly at futas tactics, his protective instincts faring. “My

warned me with gente concern, be careful

Na countered

Alphas aren’t suitable for her

between their verbal sparring excused myself heed

I

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

A Taste of

react, Marcus pinned me

from behind, his breath hot against my

his hold, annoyed by his presumption. “My actions have nothing to do with

is unknown to most pack members

promise.

him away

possessive hands. He

to resist, but Marcus held me captive against

It reminded me of the last

drugged.

hard across the face. “I’m not

realized

this before,” I tried to

silent for a long moment. Finally, he

you before ten o’clock.” He

shaken by Marcus’s behavior. Was he actually jealous? The thought

absurd.

bitterly at my own foolishness. Marcus Blackwood, jealous over

wolfsbane–free lip balm with trembling fingers. After composing myself, I left the Elite

outside, his knowing smile making

Lounge with Marcus Blackwood?”

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