Grayson Pov
“Why is your mate here? Doesn’t he have anything better to do than hover like a big oaf?” Jack asked me. Ren was snickering in my mind as Zain growled at Jack, who was ignoring the way Zain was glaring at him. I could literally see the daggers in his eyes and if looks could kill, Jack would definitely be dead right now.
Zain quirked his eyebrow at Jack, crossing his arms over his chest. “Grayson is my business. I’m not going to just leave him alone with some stranger.” He said, puffing out his chest.
Jack sighed, waving his hands through the air. I took a moment to look around at the scenery, still unsure why we were here. Jack brought us to the woods, a small clearing near an old abandoned cabin that used to be one of the lookout stations before it got old and
