Chapter 20
Jess
(Renrik’s POV)
Before I met Seraphine, I would have said Jess was my type of woman. Gorgeous curves I could grab onto and an innocent face that I’d absolutely ruin with c*m. Now she just looked plain to me, but the bruise around her eye made me livid. It made me want to protect her, even if she wasn’t a wolf.
If I ever met Blake, I’d rip his f*****g throat out. Any man that laid a finger on a woman like that didn’t deserve to breathe.
I kept the conversation light with Jess, although she led most of it. I nodded and let her ramble on about anything that made her happy. Sometimes I’d toss in a witty remark and she’d laugh. That felt nice. I had tried to be funny with Seraphine, but I guess my timing hadn’t been great. I’d pissed her off rather than anything else.
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