Oliver
I was still in a pretty foul mood. I hadn’t heard from Dad yet and then Jackson rushed into training with his mate. They had clearly got sidetracked. I was hit with a pang of jealously that Jackson had met his mate. She was staring at him adoringly. I hadn’t paid much attention to her last night I had been too full of anger. She was fairly tall, with a really pretty face and nice kind eyes. She wasn’t what I would have expected. Having met Alyssa I would have expected Jackson’s mate to be more like her. I guess that’s why they all thought it was going to be Iris. I suppressed a laugh when I realised that the two couldn’t be more different.
My phone buzzed with coordinates for the meet. I found it a bit strange that Tony was texting. Once I had finished up this fight I decided to
