Ruined
Greer After the most perfect date, well almost perfect I wanted Jackson to mark me. But it wasn’t over and he has promised he would. I waited on him collecting our stuff, before he took my hand and we headed back to the packhouse. The promise of what was to come sparking between us. “Your glowing,” Jackson noted. “I’m happy, and excited!” “So has my date been a success … so far.” “It’s been perfect.” I told him truthfully. I felt like I knew more about Jackson tonight than the whole time I had been here. Admitting some of that time I had hated or been avoiding him. We were almost back at the pack house when we came across Ara and Kora in the garden, arguing about something. “Jackson, there you are.” My hackles were up instantly and Jackson pulled my into his side. “I’ve been
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