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.

years ago was curvy. This Taya

thin," he said

***

brussels sprout, twirled my

didn't even touch the steak

want to eat because of him. And that was fine. He could think

take me home, but I refused. The less time spent with

didn't he care when I'd come to him five years ago? I'd been "tainted" back then, and today I'd told him I was a prostitute, which was even worse

had refused me before, when I was at my lowest point. No matter what, I would never

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

down at the

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