JACKSON
Shit. s**t!
I couldn’t believe what I’d done. I’d allowed her to take his number. My anger boiled hot and sharp, fueled by her sharp tongue and the way she just pushed me, nudged me, to make mistakes I should’ve known better than to make.
Kenzie had accepted her back. He’d even called me later, talking about how he’d thought it over and wanted another chance. I should’ve been relieved. I should’ve been happy. I should’ve let it go. But I wasn’t.
I was furious. And the thing that scared me the most, I didn’t understand why. I’d thought my wolf was just being protective, just making sure she didn’t get hurt again. But no… this anger was mine. Mine alone. And I hated it.
I told Kenzie flat out that it wouldn’t work, that he’d already had his chance and blown it. He argued, of co
