“I should be apologizing. I shouldn’t have run out. It’s been a hard month.” I smiled as sweetly as I could. Apologizing to him feels wrong. But I’m going to have to get used to these weird displays of power. Besides, I need him to say yes to my idea.
“Werewolf emotions are hard. I’m sure anyone who’s been a newborn can understand. I certainly remember what it was like growing up. Please, join us.” He motioned to the lunch line.
Rhett and I joined him, and I could feel everyone’s eyes on me. Jackson was staring off into the distance with his hands shoved in his pockets. I kept the smile plastered on my face, and stood behind Ansel in line, with Rhett behind me.
“Ansel, I was hoping to get your permission for something.” I was going to ask him in the office, but if he wants a public disp
