Jackson looked at me and took a step forward, then stopped abruptly. It was as though I had pricked him. If only I could.

If only I were a porcupine shifter or something-if those even existed. All those little needles to protect myself from all these Alphas and their tempers.

He let out a huff. "I don't need you to flatter me. I just want to make sure you're okay."

I'd readied myself to fight with him; I didn't expect him to say such a thing.

It threw me off-kilter.

And now he was smiling, which threw me off even more.

He seemed genuinely concerned about my physical condition and asked a few more questions.

on the table, and handed it to me. "Eat

blankly at the

"Taya?"

Jackson called my name, I slowly raised

keep my expression bland and indifferent, but I

didn't see them were dashed when

about to speak, but I didn't

I'm fine, then why did you treat me like that

***

didn't have

his memory and was unfamiliar with everything and

him every day and explained over and over again. It didn't matter how many

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