Chapter 0236

“Jacks!”

Jackson hears his name called behind him, but he doesn’t register it, or doesn’t care. Instead, he just continues to stride forward in the dark, not really knowing where he’s going, just needing to get…out. Get away. Disappear into the night, into the wilds, into… whatever.

Any place but that castle.

Any place but here.

“Jacks! You asshole!” the voice comes again, closer this time, and Jackson’s instincts make him pay attention to it, his wolf turning inside him to growl at whatever’s coming. “Slow down! I know you can hear me!”

Jackson moves on, determined, but inside him his wolf turns again, raising his nose a little, a whine in his throat. Jackson pushes him away, but the wolf persists, pressing his snout into Jackson’s hand. Come on, the wolf says, listen. It’s Jesse. We like Jesse.

Jackson is the one growling now, insisting that he doesn’t like anyone, but his wolf just nuzzles against his hand, sad, not wanting to run anymore. So Jackson sighs, and slows, and turns when Jesse’s footsteps come near.

“What the hell man,” Jesse says, bending over and panting a little, “I’ve been chasing you for like, twenty minutes!”

“Should have been faster,” Jackson mutters, shrugging and looking away, shoving his hands deep into his pockets.

“Don’t be a dick,” Jesse growls. “I’m trying to be nice to you, the least you could do is let

me.”

to glare at Jesse a little.

says, standing up straight and crossing his arms, “I think that being nice to you is just going to make Ariel magically not have a second mate. Obviously,

Jesse,” he growls, turning to walk away again. “Jacks!” Jesse groans, and Jackson tugs his arm out of Jesse’s

you get it!? I am being nice to you! This is what people

asks, still walking but turning towards the slightly smaller Alpha to glare at him. “Do what? You’re not doing anything –

what people do! People who care about each other! When something

Jackson grumbles, discontent – but honestly, nothing, really, would work for him right now. Nothing

mate. But she’s not really his, is she? He’d thought he’d had her, he’d thought for a blissful couple of days that she was his. That everything was going to be okay. That for once he had…like, a shot at this life, at this thing they call

had it, did he?

Because she was

arm again and making him stop.

stop – because Jesse…he’s not big enough to actually stop him. But they pause anyway, on the top of a hill, darkness all

do anything about it, the people who

not getting it.

To iu

out his hands. “To

to respond, but Jackson just stands perfectly still, staring at him. “Or to throw you

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