Jackson curled his lip in a snarl, shoving his wolf's ire down at Taya's response.

He didn't even know why he'd asked her the question in the first place. It had just...popped out.

Apparently, it was time to have Eric make an appointment to have his head checked. Because he'd lost it.

He was saved by the waiter arriving with his food.

Jackson continued as if nothing had happened. He picked up his knife and fork, cutting into his steak. Right now, it was the last thing he wanted. He craved the hunt, tearing into something with his teeth rather than silverware.

After cutting the steak, he put half on Taya's plate, followed by a helping of brussels sprouts.

Taya was

thin," he

***

a brussels sprout, twirled my fork around a bit, and then put my fork back

even touch the steak that

menacing glower on Jackson's face was intimidating, and I know he thought I didn't want to eat because of him. And that

I

to him five years

my lowest point. No matter what, I would

and took the car keys out of my bag. I would drive the car I had driven

looked down at

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