Jay's POV
I arrived at the abandoned properties where my father was holding Ruby and Manon captive. I had a gun in my hand, ready to kill anyone who stood in my way. I came here for Ruby, my friend... and also for Manon, a small voice inside me whispered. My father always had weapons scattered throughout the house, and as I grew up, I learned how to use them. It came naturally to me, and I was quick with them as well.
After the werewolves interrogated me, I returned home and found out that Manon was there, but no servant had seen her leave. The pretty blonde with big doe eyes had been pursuing me relentlessly for three weeks, demanding that I either break or accept the bond we shared. I couldn't make a decision. I failed to do so, and it was something I should do soon. After all,
