[Leo’s POV]
I sit alone in my office with my hands clasped in front of me while Jackson looks around in discomfort. It is clear from his demeanor that he knows exactly why I called him over so early, which was good since he had some explaining to do.
After watching my songbird sleep for most of the night, I decided that it was time to strengthen my attempts at getting rid of that blue-haired bastard that hung around her. So far, anyone who followed him was easily evaded or killed. How this s**t could keep happening was beyond me, but if it continued, I was going to take matters into my own hands. However, I was willing to give Jackson one last chance.
“Well?” I begin, leaning forward. “Do you have something to tell me?”
At my words, Jackson’s expression shifts, but he quickly composes
