Chapter 31

Alexander’s POV

I pushed Jess’s arms off me with little effort.

“What happened?” I muttered inwardly. My wolf’s voice came

low and clipped:“Someone’s behind you.”

I turned instinctively, but the deck was empty.

Jess, slightly tipsy and not hiding it well, clung to me again. Her

fingers curled around my wrist like a lifeline. “Alex, don’t be like

this. We were-”

I didn’t let her finish. My hand locked around her elbow–not

roughly, but with firm warning–and I stepped back.

“If you ever try that again,” I said, voice cool as steel, “I’ll throw

you overboard.”

She blinked, stunned. “No. You wouldn’t.”

“Don’t try me.”

She wavered, mascara smudged just enough to ruin her poise.

“It’s not my fault Rowan adores me! You broke up with me over

that?”

Chapter 31

I sighed and pinched the bridge of my nose. She still didn’t get it.

“It’s not about Rowan. Or you. It’s about the fact that you can’t take no for an answer. Greed doesn’t suit anyone, Jess. I’ve told you–repeatedly–that relationships aren’t a contract. They’re

not forced.”

Her lips trembled, and for a second, I wondered if she’d collapse

into more tears or stage another outburst.

Neither option interested me.

“You need help,” I added quietly. “A therapist, maybe. Since the day I rejected you, something in you’s twisted. This isn’t love,

Jess. It’s obsession.“.

turned and left her on the deck.

the card room, the

and whiskey–tinged laughter. My gaze

there

Olivia.

beside Gai, calm and upright, a slight

was composed, but there was a

eyes.

me and raised his brows. “Alpha, you’ve

handled three rounds like a

without breaking stride, walking

already rising from her seat.

said softly.

“No,” I said. “Stay”

mildly confused but nodded. Gai

make more

the seat across from her, just as

and

laughed.

boot. Where’d you find her, Green?

with a transfer

men at

I didn’t.

locked eyes with

“You must be

this once. Choose

around the

didn’t need to raise my voice. One

was enough.

Charter at

throat, murmured something, and picked up his

one said anything to Olivia after

But her eyes

Not outwardly. But I saw it.

enough.

went on for another twenty minutes

out a low whistle.

gathered and conversation drifted to business,

me with her

she said, drawing out the syllables, “do you mind

number? I’d love to stay in touch after

look at her.

“Oh, perfect,” she beamed.

the slightest bit. I didn’t

say it. He knew.

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