Chapter 0357

My wolf yips inside of me, suddenly incredibly eager and awake, tuming in circles as we walk closer and closer to Jackson's door. Suddenly, I stop in the hallway, my jaw falling open as I look down at my chest-where she lives, alongside my spirit.

"You little brat!" I whisper aloud, appalled at her. She snickers, of all things - god, can wolves even snicker? "You were just pretending to be sleepy!"

My wolf doesn't answer me, just curls up demurely in my soul and crosses her paws, prim.

I laugh and roll my eyes, propelled forward, deciding not to think about it. I've had quite a bit to drink, after all - I probably won't get anywhere anyway.

The hallway is cool and dark as I tiptoe up to the door I know is Jackson's - the big suite in a quiet part of the palace where mom thought he'd be comfortable. Biting my lip a little, excited and anxious at once, I step close to the door and raise my fist, giving a quick little rap before whipping my hands behind my back.

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burst into a grin, and my wolf gives an unintentional little howl, when I hear movement inside of the room - the soft rush of

tilt my chin up to look into his gorgeous

is...a little hazy from drinking. So, I close one

eyes crinkle that he's not displeased. Nope, not one bit. Slowly, he pulls open the door, still

taking in his bare chest, the pajama pants slung low over

it but Jackson

I actually have not had many good opportunities to see Jackson shirtless- and certainly not this close. A few times, perhaps, during candidacy, when we were outside and it was hot and a couple of guys were working out without their shirts on? But that was always from a distance. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ ꜰindNʘvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to

certainly never saw him in the showers - Jackson, he always took his showers privately, like I

So, I never-

a finger under my chin, turning my face

I whip my hands up,

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